love the photos. love this wicked day.

kinda like these 2 photos because i look so natural..
ahahahahahaha!

well. today's PACC was, do-able, i guess.

haha. i mean, i completed it yeah. but i'm not really sure about the answers.

the uncertainty will always be there for PACC.

oh,whatever!

had "brunch" at FC 6 with yaya, ling ling, sheri, dydy and tsui san after PACC.

yaya and i took train with sheri.

and oh, we so couldn't keep ourselves off sheri.

Sheri, you're so fly! hahaha.

so we randomly shopped at Parco when we reached. and we went nuttos because we were kinda obsessed with clubbing clothes.

it's like a after-clubbing effect that will always happen after going clubbing. you start obsessing on what you should wear for the next clubbing. AHAHAHAHAHA.

the beauty of being EIGHTEEN.

=P

Carmen: I NEED TO WORK.

YaYa: WO YAI ZUO GONG!

lol. we desperately need money! for all the clothes. and we're going to perm our hair.. (yes, AGAIN)

tsk tsk tsk.

Bugis street was killer.

bought a top.

there was this really nice top that i really like, and yaya really likes too!

but i can't fit damn. and it's a tad tight for yaya.

I NEED TO SLIM DOWN.

and YAYA, YOU NEED TO GET RID OF TUMMY!

we bought this very nice top, (NOT FOR CLUBBING, NO) exact same one. except mine's dark denim and hers is grey denim.

stupid yaya. psycho me to buy!

and she has very scary appetite. at 3pm she's hungry already. and at like, 5pm, she said she's darn hungry she can faint.

so we rested at the Bugis Cafe (with really bad lousy food!) and ate Double Chocolate Chip Cookies.

yay. love the photos.

continued shopping. 545pm went to collect my pretty lovely shoes. (i will upload the photo tomorrow?)

headed to downstairs Bugis street somemore, and we suddenly thought of Sim Lim.

so headed there to look for Virus but he wasnt working today.

wanted to walk to Funan, but couldn't find the right direction.

we kept contemplating walking. den decided no, MRT. den no, we should walk. we feel like walking there. den no, we don't know the direction. and then no, we really feel like walking there and we should be able to walk there. den no, maybe we should take bus.

so we headed for the bus stop. and i told her i have a very strang gut feeling that we're going to have a very peculiar evening.

TRUE ENOUGH!

when we reached the bus stop, i told her tentatively we're taking 133, but lemme go check out what other buses we can take. so when i reach the board, i barely had time to check and 133 came!

so i boarded the bus while yaya came running after me with my packages that i left with her when i went to check the board.

and when we boarded the bus, i realized she left out the Zara package that contains Alex's jacket!!!

OMG.

we alighted at National Library and speed-walked back to Bugis Junction.

thank goodness it was still there.

so we headed to MRT to take a train down to City Hall.

when we reached Funan, we went to the ladies. and when heading out, we met Fino there (Alex's colleague). we asked him where's Alex, he said not in MC.2

so we "ambushed"outside the toilet waiting for Fino to tell us where's Alex.

he called Alex, Alex asked Fino to take it from us and well, we reluctantly passed him and headed for yaya's long-awaited KFC dinner which she has been harping on since we stepped foot at Bugis.

the super funny thing is, there's NO FRIED CHICKEN AT ALL.
like,HELLO? KFC, finger-lickin' good, but NO FRIED CHICKEN???

they told us we'd have to wait half an hour for Fried Chicken.

so i had shrooms meal while yaya had zinger meal (coleslaw topped to cheese fries)

AND YET!

yaya's appetite wasn't satisfied. she wanted MORE.

she wanted her 2piece chicken.

me, conscious of my weight and i'm actually already quite full, rejected yaya's offer to share a 2piece meal with her.

but she so desperately wanted to devour a fried chicken.

so we called alex. no answer.

called virus. but he wasn't in vicinity.

called alex again. he answered! and said he'd come down but probably won't eat.

that was 750pm.

we waited.

waited.

and waited.

until 810, we were rather annoyed because they close shop at 8pm. what's taking him so long?

815, called him again. he said he's coming...

820. no sign.

i was dead tired and falling asleep.

den yaya saw him smoking at the corridor.

she totally lost her appetite from waiting.

hahaha.

went to confront him.

he said that he told us he's coming down (meaning he's leaving) but he didn't say he'll come and find us and he told us that he's most probably not eating because he doesn't likes KFC.

(-.-)

totally could have slapped him.

yaya MRT-ed home.

me cabbed home.

and while waiting for cab, i saw the poor trishaw uncle that got bullied by the ang mohs!!!

poor uncle!

he was like yearning for me to hail is trishaw and hop on it.

believe me, i will, when i get my Comex commission and my pay, by like, end of November.

poor uncle! he's like 67year old and he ferried that three freaking ang mohs (which probably weigh about 200kg in total! and they did NOT pay him at all! and thought it was fun to make fun of him like that!)

-grimace-