Aaaaaaaahhh. My feet are killing me. Actually my legs are killing me. Umi, Brother and me went to Lavender to renew our passport. Oh boy... There were soooo many annoying people in there and ON MY WAY to that place.
In the train... Okay there was this young lady who sat in the train with her lil kid who was in the baby stroller. And so when the train stopped I-Don't-know-where-i-forgot, there was this old lady. And the train was crowded she quickly gave up her seat to the old lady and guess what. There was this STUPID IGNORANT INCONSIDERATE man, who looked smelly and clumsy RAN towards the seat and actually squeezed in between the stroller and seat and sat down. I was like "Whaaaaa..." I felt like kicking the man's chest for his attitude. INCOMPETENT MUTT.
When we arrived at the ICA, we went up and then we had to take new passport photo. Ours turned out good. :) I was happily joking with my brother when there was this 2 Malay couple whom I SHALL LABEL THEM as MINAH AND MAT because they deserved to, being so dumb and unreasonable. The Minah walked past me and went "Eee. Eee." to her boyfriend. OBVIOUSLY I would feel this stupid B-H was directing those mediocre comment to me. So I turned. And they SMIRKED AT ME. So I gave them a really, really, really good piercing eyes and a middle finger up. There you go. Yeah what? Do you think your tattoos or obvious minah-mat coverup scare the shit out of me? YOU WERE SO WRONG.
I swear to God I don't like cursing people in public like that. It made me looked uncivillised. But too bad.
So after that... everything went okay. :) We went to Bugis junction and took pictures. We admired the Christmas accesories and stuff like that.

Yeah Yeah. I love my skinny legs.


I love my Umi a LOT. & if anyone ever ever hurt her, I WILL KILL YOU.


Umi asked me to put this caption "Macam dekat London." Haha.[It's like at London]
After what seemed like hours, we went to meet Sis at Arab street. She had to accompany her student or whatever you call them for a documentary shooting. Sighs. I shall not complain here.
As usual, in Arab Street, there's EL-Sheikh. And we're the kinds that can't resist temptation so there we went, shisha again! Haha.
This photo was...
Nose. Nose.
See, I don't control jambu.

My dearest Sis. :) Umi looking pale. Que pasa mami?


Nothing to do with shisha but it has something to do with my leg hurting right now.
Okay back to track. We took a cab home. And while waiting for the cab, I seek for a shelter because I was afraid of lightning and there were lightning! So I had no choice but to stand right in front of a spa and massage. And there was this old hag, walked in front of me, stopped, inspected me up and down and then looked at the shop. What? You reckon I'm a prostitute? Haha. Okay actually it was my fault too. BUT I AM AFRAIDOF LIGHTNING YOU SEE. Thankfully, the cab came and off we went.
Okay... I'm really tired. And I miss JC. Anyway, congratulations Singapore for the victory against Cambodia. Not that I like any of you guys but anything to do my country proud. *rolls eyes*
I'm off to bed.
Adios
xoxo
Psst: Also, Roy Keane resigned as the manager of Sunderland. Oooooooh.