Reel Life

Fine, fine day. So, set off for THE PLACE.

AHA. I couldn't figure how i was suppose to top up my ezlink earlier at the train station. Those kinda machines with the scanner, i just couldn't figure. In the end i just walked away. No, wait. I shouldn't publicise such moronic behaviour here. Nope, no way.

Two new prized possessions from HEDGE EMM VEE. Pop the champagne! Finally i beat the chaoangmohs HOHOHO.

I bought McChicken ala-carte from a woman who had a pair of creepy eyebrows which are obviously fake and brown and extends to the ears.

Oh well. The filming was bullshit. We got P.O.'s sis, Christina, to help out this time, cause Jiayi couldn't make it. IF NOT SHE WOULD BE ON TEE-WEEEEEEEEEE. Oh well.

We went around trying to use the bullshit $200 Millenia Walk voucher. BUT WE BLOODY COULDN'T. I think the vouchers are just gonna rot in Eve's bag. I mean, do we get some British India clothes? They bloody hell didn't get those not-so-friggin-high-end shops to participate. And the Osim massager. Just let it rot, let it rot, let it rot. Osim bogus shit HARK. Okay, maybe the armchair works. =D

Oh well. At least we managed to use up $30 worth of the vouchers at Starbucks. Fine dining is never rejected and it is good for the health, mind, and spirit when enjoyed in appropriate amounts.

I have nothing more to say. Farewell, my fiend.

Yes, you read right, my fiend.