*grins*... after being MIA for four days i am officially BIA...
heh... i feel so missed... which thus makes me feel so happy...
anyway... i concluded that singapore is far more worthy a shoppin paradise than hk is... mai dong xi chi dong xi is plain bull shit...
summarily... i have some violent complaints against hk...
firstly... the people there are extremely condescendin... which i sure have no clue why...
yea sure... strong economy you have got there... yet it does not match the down-trodden buildings... stinkin back lanes... neither english nor chinese speakin population...
oh... and to think i thought the cabbies in singapore were bad... boy... not till i checked out hk cabbies...
anyway... i'm traumatised thinkin about the wet market that i have visited...
the prawns were so fresh... they were skippin out of the containers they were kept in... and this naughty prawn skipped right out of the container and landed itself in the gutter... black murky gutter water...
and the person mannin the store took the prawn out and threw it back into the container... i was astounded at their cleanliness...
it probably explained the reason i shat six times the second day at hk...
subsequently... it drizzled... rained... poured... gawd... it was so dreary i wanted to coop at the hotel to sleep...
i bought myself a couple of tops from esprit... two bags... some ear rings... a pair of flip flops...
i bought a fake polo ralph lauren tee shirt... *grins*... baileys for his mommy and him and lo po paing (that is terrible cantonese for you) for ah gong and ah ma...
oh... and i feel happy i bought some souvenirs for some people...
ahh... i am extremely happy i am back because i missed the two men i loved the mosty... hee... yAy i am back...
heh... i feel so missed... which thus makes me feel so happy...
anyway... i concluded that singapore is far more worthy a shoppin paradise than hk is... mai dong xi chi dong xi is plain bull shit...
summarily... i have some violent complaints against hk...
firstly... the people there are extremely condescendin... which i sure have no clue why...
yea sure... strong economy you have got there... yet it does not match the down-trodden buildings... stinkin back lanes... neither english nor chinese speakin population...
oh... and to think i thought the cabbies in singapore were bad... boy... not till i checked out hk cabbies...
anyway... i'm traumatised thinkin about the wet market that i have visited...
the prawns were so fresh... they were skippin out of the containers they were kept in... and this naughty prawn skipped right out of the container and landed itself in the gutter... black murky gutter water...
and the person mannin the store took the prawn out and threw it back into the container... i was astounded at their cleanliness...
it probably explained the reason i shat six times the second day at hk...
subsequently... it drizzled... rained... poured... gawd... it was so dreary i wanted to coop at the hotel to sleep...
i bought myself a couple of tops from esprit... two bags... some ear rings... a pair of flip flops...
i bought a fake polo ralph lauren tee shirt... *grins*... baileys for his mommy and him and lo po paing (that is terrible cantonese for you) for ah gong and ah ma...
oh... and i feel happy i bought some souvenirs for some people...
ahh... i am extremely happy i am back because i missed the two men i loved the mosty... hee... yAy i am back...