S’pore was an ABSOLUTE BLAST

Again,
i’m back!

my blog is so all over the place.
i haven’t even put up pics on kinabalu yet!
*heh*

I rushed like CRAZY to the train station on Fri night.
I’ve never packed like the way i did that day.
I just THREW in clothes and things into my bag with no arrangement whatsoever.
Ran outside, jumped into the car with my Dad and uncle.

“oh shit” – me
“what… you forgot something..” – daddy
“yA….” oh noooo i forgot my low cut bra
lemme think lemme think… ok ok i can wear the oTHER dress
NoooOO i can’t that one’s for the dinner!!
“We have to go back!”
“No time la” – uncle
“….”
“no i reALLY need it… i need this bra for this dress…”
“Don’t wear la then…”
“You must joking…*has thoughts of nipple-visibility through thin dress*…. nOOO!!”
“Buy new one lor”
“Thanks Tan. Make me spend more money!”

So we had to turn back after my whining.
Girls.
Such pests ey.

Then we rushed to my cousin’s house.
Where i flew out of the car into….

Ankle deep mud.
GREAT.
Just gREAT.
I hurriedly washed my feet while my uk aunt yelled at us three
“Go back just for the bra?! i told you i’ll BUY her the bloody bra!!”
“Ey joyce. you only got one bra ar?” – another uncle.

We didn’t miss the train.
And there were bra jokes whole night.

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