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Where is my hotel?
I arrived at Imbi station.
Imbi is one of the largest cities in Kuala Lumpur.
There were many people and it was bright in the street.
I booked this hotel without researching about Imbi, but this city was good.
Then, I started to go to my hotel.
I looked up hotel’s name by Google map.
The hotel was near here.
I arrived at the hotel that Google map shows.
Hmm…is the hotel’s name wrong?
My hotel’s name was “Sun beam palm.”
Did the name change?
Nononono…I had booked it recently.
For a while, I wandered somewhere, but I didn’t find my hotel.
I know!
I should have checked maps in Booking.com app.
The place where the app showed was different from Google map.
I didn’t find my hotel again.
I decided to look for my hotel until night.
It was lucky for me that I started to go to hotel in the afternoon.
The place where Booking.com showed was brightly wrong, so I followed Google map.
I should ask people question that I don’t understand.
To ask people
I am not good at asking people.
I always solve a problem by myself since I was kid.
That’s right.
Just I am shy.
I’m afraid of being said “You should not ask a boring question,” so I try to solve a problem by myself.
Thanks to that, I become to think myself.
At that time, I was in Malaysia.
I must have asked a question in English.
Sometimes, English was not understood.
Anyway, asking a question in Malaysia is so hard for me(shy at first).
I decided not to ask the place of hotel and find by myself.
I looked up where Google maps showed again.
My hotel was behind the wrong hotel that I found before.
Oh…
Check in
When I looked at the inside of hotel, it was dark.
I tried to open the door, but it didn’t open.
I wondered if the hotel didn’t open.
Finally, the door was opened.
When I went to the counter, an Indian woman was watching movie.
“I have a reservation.”
“Show me a reservation number.”
And I showed my passport.
She said,“375 MYR”.
What?
The price was more expensive than that I had booked.
I payed 375 MYR.
“You are first check in.”
I had no idea what she said, so I smiled.
Strict room
I went into my room.
The room key was loose.
There was a big bed in center of the room.
And the color was this.
That color doesn’t let me sleep.
I told that we could use wifi in the hotel, but I couldn’t.
There was no TV and wifi.
What should I do in my room?
Air conditioner could move, it was good for me.
A toilet was near the bath.
The long hose on the left side is shower.
I could use warm water.
And, far side of the room, there is a toilet hose.
There was no toilet paper.
The big issue
A toilet is big issue.
Japanese toilet is sweet for us, so we hesitate to go abroad.
When I went to Malaysia, I brought wet towel, toilet paper, and handy washlet.
I had stomach trouble before when I went to Indonesia.
In Malaysia, I could relieve myself everywhere.
However, I wanted to change my life.
That’s why I came Malaysia.
My stomach was fine.
So…
I picked up the hose by the side of toilet.
Splash!!
This water would kill my bum.
The hose should not to hit a bum directly.
It is used by washing hands.
Washing hand, washing bum, washing hand, washing bum….
I grew up.
To be continued…