heartache issue

i just went back from Kota Bharu for BTN camp.
and as i expected, it's damn hell!
heard of BTN is obviously hell.
add up with Kota Bharu, it's super shit!

why i hate Kota Bharu?
i also don't know why. lol.
is it about the people? perhaps...
or about the foods? perhaps...
or about the environment? yes...

1st when we arrive (around 7am) we're roaming around to look for some stall selling breakfast.
we're walking around 1km and nothing was found. ok, there's a stall was about to open. once we're there, i ask my friend;
naniko: Are we going to eat here?
friend1: I think so... (she's looking at me with some weird stare. so do i)
naniko: Are you sure... or should we continue walking and looking for another place?
friend1: I think so... (she nods and about to walk together with friend2 n friend3)
A/N: Me, Friend1, Friend2, and Friend3 is not Kelantanese.
but what to do? our other friends already took their places there. shit... ok, we give up and took our seat. i was ordering Teh O Beng (teh o ais in kelantanese dialect) after 15 minutes, i still haven't got my order. but then my friend4 helps me to order. FYI, friend4 is kelantanese. and there she goes, the order is ready in few seconds. another shit! you want to know why we're refuse to eat there at first? coz it looks like... *whisper* dirty junks *whisper* no kidding. the place is kinda dirty and such a mess.

after eating, we gather up before leaving to camp. they said we're going to stay in chalet. yeay! me, friend1, friend2, and friend3 is very excited. we're singing like we're in heaven. but once we arrive there, our jaw was like drop on the land.
naniko: Are we going to stay here? (wander around)
friend2: No kidding... (sigh)
friend1: It's like... ewww... haunted..?
friend3: *sigh* (speechless)
yeah, we'd been fooled. no, they'd been fooled too. all of the members thought we're going to stay in luxury chalet (at least in good condition). we're not going to stay like sardines in a can! 25 ppl in a small dorm. over my dead body! and lucky us, we're so fast and already booked the room for 4. lalalala. anyway, the room can load 7 ppl in it, but who wants to stay with us? no one's dare to do that. lol. i know, we're evil. lol. who cares?

in the evening, we have riadah. ok fine. and there's another situation happened that makes me feels super annoyed!
trainer: I need someone to demo with me.
then there's a girl came out and willing to do the demo.
trainer: Meh sini oghe klate ni (come here you kelantanese) *wave his hand*
girl: *embarrassed*
what you think that girl do? she already came out and that trainer ask someone else who's a kelantanese to do the demo with him. son of a bitch! and the 1st girl was flustered and ashamed. now you know why do i hate kelantanese? because they are racist. hell you fuckface.

after 5 days, we're going to head back to KL. and yeah, 4 of us are the most happiest jerks in town. we don't know what to say besides smile ear to ear. lol. KL, i miss your polluted air! i miss the noisy sounds of KL! i miss the individual people there! i miss everything about KL! who cares? but there's an incident that we can't forget to death. my other 3 friends and i have to share bus with another class n surprisingly, 70% of them are kelantanese *serve me right* and we can't stop debating, quarrellings and fighting all the way from KB to KL which take the whole night journey. oh come on, you're not even paid a penny to ride the bus. we just thinking about your insurance and safety. but they keep on being cynical, racist and bla bla to us. go to hell you fucker. i swear, i will never trust kelantanese and i will never like them to be at least my acquaintance. can't you see how i hate them really much? huhu

this is no offense. i just speaking my thoughts. yes, i do hate them! sorry for the other angelic kelantanese. you should blame the evil kelantaneses for making me judge all kelantanese like this. thousand apologize. (should i apologize? nah, whatever)