Ok I lied. I didn’t go to pick up my dog. Funny story, we went to eat something for dinner, cause well, we didn’t want to have instant noodles and IM SO FUCKING SICK of eating Chinese, and then got in the car, and battery died, and that’s the serious part. We went to eat, my new favourite, beef satay, and then did some grocery shopping in TMC. Now, u would think that we would just go home but no….the battery died…again. Yes, and we were stuck there for an hour before the kurnia buy came again.
Dear me, but mind u, that’s not the only crappy thing that has happened to me today. BUT FIRST, let me tell u the story for the past week.
(I love writing these things…)
DAY 1
We set of at 10pm last friday and took the sleeper train to singpore. i didnt do much cause well...i slept.
my bed on the train
Day 1 was hell. We arrived at 7am, and went straight to this place called Casuarnia Curry...the best prata ive ever had. i swear this place was soo good...the prata was soo ace. i don even know how to explain it. it was crispy and yummy and everything.
Casuarina Curry!!!
THE PRATA...yummmy
i think this is the only thing singapore is good for, besides cheap electronics. plus...this is soo true...
haha, singapore's true answer
After we went straight to the house and started packing. Why? Because my dad is leaving and had to go get all the boxes and all sorted out. Now these may seem like a fun thing….but, we had to get it ready by 7pm..THE SAME DAY. This is not a laughing matter, no, you know why, because my dad has a 4 bedroom apartment which is filled with papers, and usueless things that he collects. (he collects a lot of ridicdiulus shiet. For example, pens, and not just a few. Boxes worth.)
I as usual, was the ‘weight lifter’. Carrying goods from point A to B. there were some moments of the packing phrase that was actually ‘fun’. Like the part where I found my dad’s swords, and a pair of well nicely carved tusks.
the tusks
the best bottle of RUM on earth. stylo right?
1st stage of packing...the fort
2nd stage of packing
the 3rd stage
the final stage...wheres the fort? haha
the swords i found
WAIT. Man u just scored. Joy for man u fans. Fletcher sucks though.
Anyways, at about 5 pm, a bunch of Indian people came over to buy some stuff from the house. My dad was having a garage sale to get rid of all the furniture and all of the other useless stuff that was sellable.
They were pretty nice people, but I think the only reason they were nice is that we were selling our absurdly expensive furniture for and extremely crazy price. It was like $100 for like our Armani casa cupboard. WTF mate. But it was big, and he wanted to sell it. The tax to fucking KAZAKSTHAN…haha.
the bunch of indian people that came over
We sold em and them gave em a whole bunch of free stuff like old radios and all. I think if we sold everything for the exact price, we could have raised like $4000 bucks. The gayness, but what the heck….HAPPY DEEPAVALI Indian family who my father, incidently ripped himself of to?
Haha.
At like 9pm, we went for a porridge buffet. It was actually perfect cause I was starving out of my mind. We paid like $3.50 and ate for approximately 2 hours. Yes, 2 hours.then we went to check out the new place.
Its really crap. A 3 bedroom HDB flat in Hougang. Lucky my dad aint living there man. Its really bad. So bad.
Went home and just collapsed into what was left of my bed.
Day 2 – Day 6
Yes, for 5 (my maths is not wrong) consecutive days, I did nothing but the same routine.
1) paint
2) watch channel 5, the only English channel, its pretty good though
3) sleep
4) eat
yeap. I did like 6 paintings.5 artist copies and 1 for my own pleasure. Painting is fun when u have zero things to do.
my home from day 2...the painting area
Day 7
I was only introduced the computer on day 7 when my dad brought it in from work. Used it for like hours then it overheated and switched of. I was left again. Bored. For dinner, we met with our family friend, uncle aniesh (I think that’s how u spell it) and his wife and kids. Their a nice bunch. The small kid, Julian, could probably win worlds smartest 3 year old. he is a genius. He beat Reuben in mental maths…haha.
julian
uncle aniesh
Day 8
I finally saw some sunlight when I went to meet up with best buddy bloy. Watched zorro and sky high and they were both alright. The thing that surprised me though, was the size of the popcorn. Fuck man, it was almost as big as the ones in the US. I just could not finish it. And I usually do. I aint eating any more popcorn in a while. then walked around and basically took photos and hung out...bore
they are showing a NEWCASTLE JERSEY ON THE WINDOW SILLL!!! haha.
BIG POPCORN BARREELLLL...haha
Day 9
FINAL day, today in other words. Woke up at 6, and left the house by 6:30am. Man, it was a long train ride, but I did have a laugh when I went to the toilet.
haha, no soiling please.
lice woman, who was sitting in front of me
the old man sitting next to me..haha, he was sleeping i think.
reubs on the train
Now im home.
Its good to be home
im tired.
lotsa love all!!!
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