Ahhhh I ran all over Singapore yesterday (>_<) From CCK to Bugis, then back home then to Expo, then I had to fly back to Yio Chu Kang. My feet nearly died ( ´(ェ)`)
The best public place in Singapore!
I'll start from Bugis first. A NCOs were like camping at the supposed "Best Public Place in Singapore", courtesy of MXW but the security guard chased us away (T▽T;) CURSE YOU PATERNALISTIC GOVERNMENT.
Then we camped at Bras Basah for a while (bought a sketch book yay) and they left me to work on the cushions, which I STILL haven't finished. Joy to the world.
So
I gave up and went home to change, muahaha.
Natsu Matsuri was really crowded and super cool but I didn't have a lot of time thanks to CERTAIN PEOPLE who kept me waiting for almost an hour. ALMOST. (゙ `-´)/
Took a picture of the MRT floor while I was waiting for those idiots. Pretty right?
There were like tons of people in yukatas, but GUESS WHAT. I didn't see anyone with the same yukata design as me HAHA. Embarrassment avoided whee.
The obaasan's wearing this super cool bright green yukata ( ゚ ▽ ゚ ;) TRAFFIC CONTROL (*^ー^)ノ
Taiko performance by some primary school kids. They were super cute (〃∇〃) Last show I watched cuz it was late and I had to leave. Hmph.
So in the end I walked, in those freaking stilts of a geta, all the way to the MRT and stood on the effing train while people stared so blatantly at me like I'm some freaking public display. The I got smart and followed Shiing's advice to cab.
ORD dinner was so NICE. The food rocks whooo! Part Cs ya'll should all go open a restaurant!!!
Yeah, and the remaining time was rather uneventful, except I realised my juniors have some sort of sixth sense. Their presents all fit onto my yukata (O_O) like, really I managed to look like a nice christmas tree haha.
Freaked pltnmates out with the Aoi kimono dance. It looks retarded haha.
Hmm yeah so,
I woke up at 12.15pm today with a headache, so I ate the chocolate cookieman part Bs gave us.
And this is the state of my room floor now. Too lazy to pack it.
*yawns*
Better go clear it up before Hitler decides to propaganda me...
Appeasement failed anyway.
The best public place in Singapore!
I'll start from Bugis first. A NCOs were like camping at the supposed "Best Public Place in Singapore", courtesy of MXW but the security guard chased us away (T▽T;) CURSE YOU PATERNALISTIC GOVERNMENT.
Then we camped at Bras Basah for a while (bought a sketch book yay) and they left me to work on the cushions, which I STILL haven't finished. Joy to the world.
So
I gave up and went home to change, muahaha.
Natsu Matsuri was really crowded and super cool but I didn't have a lot of time thanks to CERTAIN PEOPLE who kept me waiting for almost an hour. ALMOST. (゙ `-´)/
Took a picture of the MRT floor while I was waiting for those idiots. Pretty right?
There were like tons of people in yukatas, but GUESS WHAT. I didn't see anyone with the same yukata design as me HAHA. Embarrassment avoided whee.
The obaasan's wearing this super cool bright green yukata ( ゚ ▽ ゚ ;) TRAFFIC CONTROL (*^ー^)ノ
Taiko performance by some primary school kids. They were super cute (〃∇〃) Last show I watched cuz it was late and I had to leave. Hmph.
So in the end I walked, in those freaking stilts of a geta, all the way to the MRT and stood on the effing train while people stared so blatantly at me like I'm some freaking public display. The I got smart and followed Shiing's advice to cab.
ORD dinner was so NICE. The food rocks whooo! Part Cs ya'll should all go open a restaurant!!!
Yeah, and the remaining time was rather uneventful, except I realised my juniors have some sort of sixth sense. Their presents all fit onto my yukata (O_O) like, really I managed to look like a nice christmas tree haha.
Freaked pltnmates out with the Aoi kimono dance. It looks retarded haha.
Hmm yeah so,
I woke up at 12.15pm today with a headache, so I ate the chocolate cookieman part Bs gave us.
And this is the state of my room floor now. Too lazy to pack it.
*yawns*
Better go clear it up before Hitler decides to propaganda me...
Appeasement failed anyway.

