Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Today was one of my EPIC days of my life.
Went out with ishaq,
heading down to town to have our
so called "Year end shopping spree".
Well, we fucking spent almost 7hours on
walking the whole day, seriously -.-
we went like more than 7 places.
Now my calf,thigh,back,shoulders and neck are aching like
shit like after running 10click race. damn shagged.
I think we at least covered 5kilometres on walking lor -.-
Seriously, i dont understand how girls can stay there like
half a day spending their time only on shopping.
somemore on a regular basis. -.-
This "7hour" marathon will be my first and as well as my last.
Let me track back,
- Ion orchard.
- Wheelock place.
- Wisma Atrium.
- Far East plaza.
- Somerset 313.
- Plaza Sing
- Vivo city.
Well, didnt spend much money on high end products though.
With a merely 400dollar budget, i managed to spend more than half.
I guess the remainder left can be spent another time,
as if the shops are going to run away.
After like 7++pm,
when ishaq and i were walking pass orchard central,
we saw this ' To Do List' signboard.
As we were writing our wishes halfway,
theres 3 FUCKING NERDS HITTING on the two girls at the signboard area.
I will continue this long epic story on my next post :)
After that tt thing, bla bla bla.
went to look the specific shops that we want to look around.
We were heading home from vivo as
we planned to take our own buses back home. It was already like 9 plus pm.
As we were walking through the train control station
halfway to our bus interchange,
we saw one toddler walking alone along the pathway crying helplessly
as if he lost his parents i guess.
Everyone was like staring at the toddler and didnt offer their hands on the toddler.
In the end, both of us looked awhile, looked around wheres his parents might be.
Bunch of whisperings and questionings each other asking "is that your kid?"
Knn, got one family ask ishaq and me, "is that your kid?"
we were like 18? wtf.
Nevertheless, we went up and got close to the kid,
like machiam 2 stalkers trying to catch the kid
while hes dodging and crying at the same time LOL.
ishaq was like asking the poor little boy, "dont cry, wheres your pa pa and ma ma?"
aww, cute right. Shaq passed his bags of clothes to me
and he slowly carried up the kid.
Damn epic sia,
the moment ishaq carried him up, that kid cried even LOUDER.
until like everyone staring at us like machiam kidnappers.
like one indian guy and chinese guy kidnapping a child.
look at their epic expressions,
i can laugh whenever i thought of it. :)
ishaq carried like both hands on the armpit area,
but he used his right hand to support his butt in the end lol.
maybe that is his first 5minutes of babysitting experience HAHA.
//
Yeah, so when we hurried to the control station halfway,
suddenly got one old lady came out from the toliet,
pointing at us, it was her grandson.
She spoke something like hokkien
but im a failure to understand, its like an alien language to me :/
But managed to hear one word that im able to understand.
" my 'soon'. "my grandson!"
Then the granny took over ishaq and carried him up,
then followed by the mother and her another son,
who was the toddler's older brother. i supposed.
both of them keep laughing and smiling sia.
somemore the brother shouted happily in mandrain,
" aiyo, where you go? hahaha."
knn, funny meh.
your own kin lost halfway through the crowd
and you were happily strolling to us and laughing at the toddler.
even worse, they took us for granted and treated us like invisible.
not even a thank you OR EVEN A SMILE FROM THEM :(
After that 'unique' event, we quickly walked away and
headed our bus interchange lor.
ishaq reminded me,
"that is the difference between singaporeans and ang moh".
its like comparing to his working environment as a waiter,
you help the angmoh some little help,
they will thank you like you're his/her saviour like that.
but for singaporeans, they wont express their gratitude
and just smile and walk away.
// i have to agree to that, abit true.
but we like to stereotype people haha. :/
but still, in our hearts, we did at least a good thing
on our final days of this year.
finally can sleep in peace for the next few days lol :/
It all happened in a flash, took 188 and bused home.
Off topic:
For the past year, our employer,
which is my ex tuition teacher.
we decided to buy a token of appreciation for him.
i finally bought uncle michael's gratitude present.
Bought a belt from Armani Exchange,
dont know whether it suits him or not.
even though its quite 'middle class'
its not the price that matters,
its the heart. :)
Labels: NERDS. lost toddler., shopping marathon
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