Highlights of the day (from two days ago):
- Restringing cost a bomb. Even more than the strings themselves, sadly.
- The route from City Hall to Bugis seems almost impossible, especially when you put two people with really screwed up sense of direction together.
- central mall is a MAZE. & if I was there alone, I might get lost - forever!
- Bought pretty badges (as seen above) from Bugis Mall and Bugis Street.
- Bras Basah is an awesome place for music and the arts. & I MEAN IT. There are a couple of guitar shops there. Which leads me to the next point...
- I TOUCHED A GODDAMN EPIPHONE HUMMINGBIRD. Not the bird, you prick, the guitar. And the feeling is magical, for godknowswhat reason.
- Shu and I were well, swooning at all the gorgeous collection of guitars there.
- Hard guitar covers are well, hardcore.
- The top levels of the National Library is actually a Reference Library. We went up 9 levels of the escalators and realised the Lending library was at B1. GAH.
Anyway, at night, Bugis Mall have lights on the hugeass cloud-like thingies on it. It light up and well this conversation happened:
SY: Inter...
H: *neutral tone* International.
SY: Intern...
H: *slightly irritated* International!
SY: Interna...
H: *pissed* INTERNATIONAL!!!!!!
GAH. I'll update this later. Bitch.
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Well, maybe not.
