Before I officially start this post.
I have something to say.
And that is.

Astrid freaking rocks! Like alot!


Yesterday, I went to Kallang Foodcourt, to have dinner with my relatives. Mainly, my parents, my aunt and uncle, cousin, and lastly me. My sister was at East Coast, remember? Blooooody.

So we ordered a hulleva food, and I cannot even finish my own share. Futhermore, my uncle ordered satays and otahs, which occupied even more space in my stomach after the main course. It was bloooody filling, that I almost vomitted out the contents.

You know the thing about having to have your dinner in foodcourt is that - you'll have to share table with other stranger, right? Agree? Agreed. So there was this man, wearing a dark blue Polo Tee, clone with sucha heavy cologne that I almost wanna barf, right then. I literally cannot consume any food, hence.. You-know-what.

It doesn't smell like Boss, Addidas, or Nike. I wonder which brand he uses. -Shrugs-

I was so pissed while eating, partly due to the fact that the seating arrangement was like this:



I'm that pink cross over there, the three seats, extreme left.

I'm gonna link this to something, Astrid, Michelle, Huimin or maybe even Sharmane told me about. They once said,

If you ever hangout in a group of five, never ever sit with one person facing
nowhere, as in no face. (like the pic above)

I never really understand what they mean until yesterday night. Haha, I use to think, what's the big deal man? You come here to eat, and you don't have to talk while you eat, so why do you need someone to be infront of you? They said it was not to let that person (me, pink cross) feel left-out.

Haha, you understand?
Nevermind if you don't, cos I didn't get it at first either.

So anyway, in any case. I got to know this "logic" through food (yum!) last night.

I realised, it's so hard to get food onto your plate in that position. Moreover, all the dishes are placed in the middle, which makes it ever harder. I had to ask Mother to help me with it. Or, the other way was to run all the way to Father's side and take all the necessary.

After all these blabbering, my point is, nvr sit like that.



I think the best would be..



Like that.

Be orange crosses, (:

Dinner wasn't pleasant, as you can see.
That guy with perfume..

The climax of the whole outing was actually this.

HOLD ON.

Prostitutes at Geylang

!!!

Lol, yes I know. Sucha a controversial topic, but nvrmind it's okay. I think it's a cooooool topic yo! Everyone had Heinken with dinner, except me, of cos. I will, if I can. I prefer Tiger Beer though, lol, okayyy.

I think... Everyone was drunk, or either a little tipsy at the very least. Cos, all the adults don't seem really adult-ed anymore. They start talking about chics in Geylang. (???)

Seriously, I don't even know how that topic got out. It's just, like, there already.

*Parts of the convo censored*

I scared I kena sue by some people, man, lol. So..

Being the youngest, all I could do was to, accompany them by laughing. Haha, they're all drunk, seriously.

In the end, my uncle drove us to Geylang 18, 14, 9, 10 etc to see those, people.
And I must say, I should really hand it to them man! They tug, they pull, they whine, they act just to get customers. Which, is so.. bah.

Some was slightly better. They just stood by the roadside, like contesting for some Beauty Pageant. Like, they'll ever win. Hoho, kidding.

The other side of the streets were chee ko pekks goggling at the women, saliva dipping, and whatnots, I can't bear to see.

Funny thing is, when the police come and raid the place, all those weee-men, buzz off at the speed of light to all the various hotels/motels. Seemingly about 20seconds. Cool huh?

Just the police's car sailing down the road and you see sexy ants scattering all over the place.
Tch :D
By the way, they're all wearing you know, skimpy, as in REALLY skimpy clothings.
Fine example, bikinininininininiss. :P

Honestly ah, I think most of them look quite chio, why resort to doing this?
TSK TSK!

Okay, period. Toooo sensitive a topic.


Okay, that's it.
I gonna read books!

BUH-BYEEEE.



I enjoy blogging, through and through. Seriously.
I freakin' love my blog song.
So fucking meaningful and nice.

And by the way, I got to know all this cute "bunnies" through the intro of Ice-Angel. (hover)
Enjoy, yah?