Tongue in cheek.

This is 3 days due, btw. I'm too tired and uninspired to change and edit. Night.

Woke up really early in the morning and met A in the NEL.
Reached at 7am, I think. EARLY YOU KNOW.
A ate prata which tasted like weird, urgh. And she was complaining and saying that in Malaysia, it is cheaper and more thicker and filling. MAD.
Some asshole commented that I was playing around with the card, when in actually fact I was trying to get the darn screen to turn green. That person is a slut, I don't care what gender.
It was super uncomfortable on the ferry. So, we went out for some fresh air. Seriously, more comfortable sitting outside than inside. And the wind is like the bomb.
Took pictures like some foreigners (which we are). There was this group of ladies who like acted like they were the sex or something. URGH. I pull their hair then they know.
Studied like 1 sub-sub chapter of the cross-cultural textbook. (and we got tired and so, we just dozed off.
WE FINALLY REACHED! WOOOOO!
Facial, hair spa, message, and lots of shopping!
OMG. So many old uncles tried to hit on us innocent little kids, I swear. It was kind of disturbing. And they give that sly smiles of theirs.
With the exception of one very cute guy, whom said 'Hello' in my ear when we walked out of the shop. HAHAHA. Even azraini said he was good-looking. Swoon.
Halal Breadtalk - FLOOOOOOSS (If there is halal floss in Singapore, I will buy it every day), 11 Oreo donuts, Soy Joy (which tasted dry but I still like it cause it's supposed to be healthy), A&W Waffles, Mitha "The Virgin", Kotak album, a really cute dress, unusual stares, pervertic uncles, painful blackhead extraction, angry aunties, small jeeps and a really cool company.
Can't think of anymore. End.