ha, gad its good to be back in kulala lumpur. everytime i go to singapor i feel different. i swear, a feeling of 'not belonging' to the country. how im goona survive in NS is a mystery. anyhoot, i went down and did my passprt and whatever, and got some money from dad, and a nice polo shirt that i stole from his cupboard. haha. its a real nice cream coloured one. got some other clothes also, so i wont be buying any anytime soon. besides that, i really didnt do much there, besides go on a day trip to sentosa, the place where i basically grew up in the year i was there. man its changed soo much every since.

they now have like mini golf and shit. it was damm nice. i wanted to play, but then it started to rain, so i was left to sitting down and talking in coffee bean. it was nice though, we caught up on so many things. yeah, and i of course had my pure chocolate as usual. this time, with EXTRA whipped cream. o yes. they put the drink in and then covered it, and then put whipped cream till it came out of the cover. it was soo yummy. o and i took a picture with a huge snake that nearly bit me. not funny.

anyways, alot of funny things...well what i thought were funny things happened when i was in the train, on the way to singpore. i sat next to this guy right, and before we even left the train station, he was getting phone calls. this may not sound funny, but in his luggage (one have-a-sack) he had like 40 handphones. i was going to ask him...'why do you have so many phones dude, but then i thought to myself
a) he may be a pickpocketer and if he was
i) i'm sitting next to a criminal
ii)if he gets caught, i might be brought in for questioning and shit(i know..
long shot but MAYBE!!
iii) he may use me as hostage
b) he may be expecting a phone call so i better not disturb him
c)he looked kinda rough, he was a big guy...he might kick the shit out of me

yeah, so i didnt talk to him for the whole journey, and ended up being an anti-social bum for the whole trip. i had a long sleep on the train. there was nothing to watch on the dam tv. exept for some documentary on boxing greats.

got there at about 8pm and then took a cab to my dads house. nothing special. exept for the fact i starved for night, eating only a packet of lays, and cereal the WHOLE day. so the next morning, i found some money on the table and went to buy some breakfast cause i was sooo ass hungry. i got myself a nice, fish ball noodle. mmm. thats what i survived on basically. i went down to that shop like 4 times in my four days there. 4 out of my 6 proper meals were fish ball nodle. haha.

that day i spent in sentosa, and then came home and watched scrubs. i missed LOST AGAIN. thats so fucked up i have to buy the DVD collection cause im always gonnamiss it on thursdays.
FACT
a guy in new york, claims he came up with the idea of LOST and is now sueing touchstone pictures for stealing his idea...
unbeliveable? belive it! - ripley's belive it or not

i watched so many movies in singapore. on channel 5, i watched..drive me crazy, and my dad bought some dvd's...malinly bxoing ones, he bought million dollar baby and over the ropes with meg ryan. and some other ones like hostage and all, but they didnt look that good. i basially spent most of my time infront of the TV cause there was nothing to do in the house. although i did finish alot of my work there.

yep, that was my singapore trip in a nutshell. there is way more...but it is mainly family related.

o my dad has a friend called PRICK SHIT. we had dinner with him one night, haha. i had to call him uncle shit. o yeah, haha.

ill post some pictures now