Shid's mom was admitted to my hospital (yeah, MINE) for an asthma attack, HAZE-INDUCED, no less. So we went to visit her, back to my old ward (yeah, MINE again). Shid's mother is a lovely, pleasant lady, very sweet. But very chesty and really out of breath. Have a speedy recovery, makcik! And i saw this guy who was my partner during our attachment, his last attachment before PRCP. Moonie embarrassed me, but that isn't quite possible actually; i'm a shameless person.

We had so much time to kill before our break-fast, so we spent it at the much-hyped VivoCity. Awesome place, i'm predicting i'll be visiting it very often in the near future when the other shops are opened. And their Toys 'R' Us is... normal, but the toys look new and barely molested. That is, until we decided to thrash the place by pawing through practically every piece of toy there. We love toys, so there. Or rather, i love toys.

After much debate, we decided to get dinner at my place (yes, everything is MINE). I knew Simpang Bedok would be a sure hit among my friends 'cause they just have awesome stuff there. We reached early, was told to order early in order to get our food in time for the break-fast, and the waiting time was pure torment for some of us. I attempted to engage them in a few games but they were all more interested in having the guy on the radio speed up his prayers and stuff just so they could satiate their grumpy stomachs.

Towards the end of our meal (where most of our food had been ravaged enough), it started to drizzle. It felt like someone spat on me from level two. The stall played around with their shelter, reclining it and extending it and on and on again. They were fooled by the weather. We just couldn't be bothered much, as long as our food's not floating around in rainwater, we had no qualms staying in the open. Stayed abit, not quite chatting, but rather fighting sleepiness from all the food. I was, as usual, trying to suppress my farts.

Then we took a nice long stroll to... where Zul? Bedok?? Hahaha... Tanah Merah train station. And split ways. It was a long day, but we had a great time. Next time again ok guys!

More pictures actually. But i'm too tired, having spent the whole day at SMU, where we got thrashed badly by the other debate teams from various universities. And one more round tomorrow. Yay oh yay. But Sharon and Alex left earlier, leaving us to wait for Terrence. We wanted dinner and our long belated break-fast. Waited along the closed road somewhere within the SMU campus. It was fun waiting sitting on the siderails, at the abandoned bustop where no bus will ever go to, and in the middle of the road itself, singing along to nothing in particular.

Fun.

Okay really worn out. Later!