Fralalala.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

So, Haw Par Villa at 10am. I slept at 4am last night man. But nehmind i've been asking for a trip to the place for a long time, so. How do i put it. I AM DISAPPOINTED. Entry fee of five tooting bucks for cars, and they made the place a mess. They turned the walkway to a road for cars. Oh c'mon! Where's the novelty. They took away my dragon dammit. Yeah, mine. And i got caught in flies-infested situations when i wanted to just stand somewhere for a quick shot. Not talking about the algae-populated murky water in the 'ponds'. It was a failed trip. Not a single bit of good old childhood revival. We completed the forsaken place by 12pm.

Random lunch at some duck stall, and to Reflections at Bukit Chandu. Well Dumdid and I have been there courtesy of school excursions, so mama went in alone while we walked around outside, papa contemplating selling off the bronze figures outside the exhibition 'house' for some good money. And we walked along the canopy walk just near the place. Freaking hell of a canopy walk. The 'canopy' was botak and not much of a magnificent height. And it ended quite abruptly, whereby we took the ulu way back.

Sleepy time. Maxwell, blahblah, and off to AMk Hub. I got a super duper cool diary. Imma stick by it, yes, i will.

Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium.

Oh wow. Me likey. Beautiful tale of three(or more) weird people. Yes, weird! I love weirdos. Very inspiring and well-crafted indeed.

And thus ends the day. School starts in twelve hours and fourteen minutes' time.

Zed zed zed.