The muzak: Sleep All Day - Jason Mraz

June 09, 2005

we did sooooo much yesterday so i won't even think about typing out every single detail. (i was planning to but never mind.) as that cliche quote states... "a picture speaks more than a thousand words..." haha!
so anyway,
escape was sad! (people who went: me, sarah, isaku, josh, jedy, paul, alex, larry, bj, and timothy) sad that you're able to walk around the whole of it in a matter of 5 minutes- that really says it all. hahaha and i couldn't accomplish my goal of breaking my cadbury 9 times in a row record cuz guess what? it was CLOSED!!!! escape has indeed failed me. but to make up for the loss of time and money at escape, i had a very lovely time at fishermen's village with sarah. it was the nicest part of my day. we took a short cab ride there to eat. cab driver was one of those longwinded and loud ones. oh and with lots of arm/hand gestures (quite worrying). "BASAR MEANS BIG! YAH! BASAR HA? IT MEANS BIG!!!" "NEXT TIME YOU CANNOT SAY COSTA SANDS. MUST ALSO SAY LORAYANG OR ELSE DON'T KNOW IF YOU TALKING ABOUT EAST COAST OR ALOHA RESORT. MUST SAY LORAYANG. SPELL L-O-R-Y-N-G! OKAY? MUST SAY LORAYANG!" and it was funny how he didn't even spell "lorayang" right. (i can't even remember if it was "lorayang" myself. whatever it was...) oh well, he got us to our destination :D

so, at fishermen's village, i had really spicy stingray with rice which was SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO UNBELIEVABLY GOOOD. i haven't had such good food in ages it almost brought me to tears (not really)- but it was that good. also had ice cream soda booze (with my mom's consent of course) and that was nice. i'm not a rebel! arrr! anyway. i liked how the whole string of restaurants overlooked the beach. so so nice. i'm gonna have to go back there again.

so, back to escape. other than the "awesome" (heh heh my sarcasm in full force once again) rides,
we also had a ginormous stick of cotton candy. oh it was filled with promises of yumminess and melt-in-mouthness but it was only just a delusion. it was the most disgusting cotton candy i've ever tasted and i paid 3 bucks for it. never in my life do i plan to buy stick cotton candies in singapore again. maybe i can blame it on the humid weather (and this time, not out of convenience, but because it WAS probably the weather's fault).

and the chalet... it was... a chalet. when we got there, the guys were up on the roof, so me and sarah waited for them to come down, and decided to climb up too.

if only the stars were out, then we'd actually have something to see but too bad. no stars. just an unpleasant view of the chalet opposite us filled with malay guys; one of them who was attempting to belly/dirty dance to malay pop music. sooooo disturbing.

why do guys always have to look so "cool" in pictures? alex could pass off as some taiwanese mafia right there *shudder* anyway, that's us and our chalet! it kept us alive and warm throughout the night.
so that was a really summarized version of yesterday i guess. hahahaha (sorry zhi jiang, was really too lazy to type out all the details hahaha dui bu qi!!!!!!!!!)
goodbye!

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