Not a bad day.
Went out around Singapore's city hall taking photographs with Gregory and Bryan.
Explored vantage points, expanded horizons, focused.
Walked alot, alot and I was wearing full black from head to toe with my new GO! PIKACHU shirt and yeah, I didn't get a heat stroke, unfortunately. Headache still in existence, but, it was the first day that it went off automatically without the use of 4 Panadol tablets.
Practiced our photography skills and caught up with each other's lives.
Great day.
Went to Bugis in the evening with mum and sis and tried to do some shopping because my sister kept criticising the way I dress whenever we go out. Like she doesn't like anything in my wardrobe, which made me realise guys and girls have ultimately different views when it comes to attire and dressing. Well, or rather, MINE. Everyone have to listen to someone of the opposite sex because whenever we go out, its always the opposite sex that looks/checks you out and yes, if my sister kept saying I should dress that way, this way, buy this kinda shirts, wear this kinda khaki shorts, don that vest, wear that shoe, lose that tee, whatever, just bear with her and bear it in mind.
Unlimited wants, limited ability and willingness to buy.
Brought a few hundred out but spent virtually nothing.
Couldn't bear to do so, everything my hands/my sister hands pick up, its ex.
Talkin' about taste and preference. Geez.
Anyway, we went to J.CO Donuts and Cafe to get a half dozen of donuts because I always eat and eat and eat at night but something really ridiculous happened.
After the guy placed all our selected donuts in a box behind the glass counter, he passed it to the counter girl.
The counter girl was wearing a Santa Claus hat and she looked at the box of donuts (OPENED) and observed them (with a tinge of weird smile) apparently counting them.
Just when we waited for a few seconds for that to happen, she placed the open box of donuts on the counter and started doing something amazingly odd with her Santa Claus hat. Like, you know there is a ball dangling from it? She went and touch and adjust the white fluffy ball at the tip of the red hat and started trying to ''comb'' it back in shape repeatedly.
So...our OPEN box of donuts was on the counter exposed to the bacteria that is probably flying off her stupid hat with her uber most ridiculous manuveurs of trying to pin down that goddammed white ball of fluff.
OMG it was damn hilarous. My mum and sis were like um-chioing and i was like WTFing and bursting with a fit of anger like wtf is she doing to our donuts?!?! THROWING SOME KIND OF PIXIE DUST OFF HER HAT IN OR SOMETHING?!?!
Anyway, my feet are tired and I just discovered that my black sports shoe spoiled today as the entire sole was sponged off and my sister noticed it only when we reached home, so I guess I should have gotten that Levi's shoes afterall. It was cheap.
Legs pain, shoes spoilt, but my heart's contented. Thanks so much Greg for inviting me out and yea, it was a good day afterall.
We were like Romeo and Juliet. I thought we were willing to do anything for each other.
But, Romeo didn't break Juliet's heart like I did yours...
...time after time.