before i start on my adventure round town.
i would liketo declare today public holiday..cos...
i cut my hair.
its looks bloody like rebond.
but no, i mean..i swear not to rebond.
rebonding will make me a walking flat head disaster.
just for ur information, CURLS are in.NOT straight hair.
but anyway.
just take a look for yourself te next time you see me.
apparently, the photo uploading thingy is not working on blooger.
..............
instead of going to bintan(where we've already gone once.), we went around singapore.
to the parts of singapore that i have never seen or step foot on.
bedok, katong, siglap road...
we left the house at 9am and headed to The HYATT for buffet breakfast.
it was at this place called the STRAITS kitchen or some shit.
price shall be undisclosed.HAHAS.
after the intercontinental breakfast that took me from INDIA to ITALY..
we went to east coast park to look at sandcastles, chill out and take pictures.
i cant upload them cos i've got no wire thingy.HAHAS.
i know, lousy.
next up, we drove bedok area for fish head curry, otah...
and picked up some DURIAN PUFFS.
YES, those durian puffs were so soft and the durain paste was overflowing.
i will die of fat over-dose, but i dont really care cos food is important to me.
we then retreated to our HOTEL at CHOA CHU KANG for a short break.
it was decided that we had too much food, and if we din sleep to let the food digest..
god knows how my stomach will blow up.
HMM.dinner is going to be chilli crab at east coast.
well, im just gonna chew on fried buns dipped in chilli crab sause, since crab is not really MY THING.
mum isnt here, but more or less, paternal love aint that bad.
dad took the effort to wake up early, planned the day for us.
made us felt as if we were really on a holiday.
now i feel like a malaysian who has toured singapore.HAHAHAHAHA.
...
i've hated my dad.
i've loved my dad.
it came to point where sometimes, i duno how to deal with him.
i've scolded my dad.
i've wanted to KICK my dad in his ass.
i've yelled at him.
it came to the point where i knew i was the one at fault, not him.
i've thougt about it.
i've come to my senses.
i love my dad and it ends here.
there will never be an -ed to it.
take care.
