HOTD: Around Singapore in 8 hours

Yes i actually made my way around Singapore today. and exams aren't even over. 8 hours of constant walking can kill in case u haven't really realised.I feel like donating my legs to some diabetic dude that needs help. Not sure whether that works though.Now you see why i'm never gonna be a doctor ever.

First, we went to the hospital. If you're giving me the O.O look right now, i'm not pulling your leg. If you're worried that i crossed the road without using my eyes as usual and somehow, unfortunately got hit down by a car, you're half right.Haha no i didn't get knocked down but we crossed the roads like lunatics.

Okay why was I in the hospital? coz anisa wanted to meet her friend who claims he was having his airbag removed but.. EVEN I know that we don't have airbags in us.maybe air sacs, but def not airbags. ok maybe i'm the idiot here and i got it wrong but can u picture having an air bag in your system? if you do, don't be surprised if u bloat up when someone whacks you real hard on the back.Bloatfish indeed.

Ok wait let me introduce the patient. he was urm a sort of pervert (sorry!) that had a thing for nisa after only setting eyes on her for 2 secs. and when we went out, his mum was sitting right beside us but we didn't know it until Tsz Ting told us.

Back to the ward, the mantra playing was creepng Nisa out. I suppose it doesn't work on everyone.Also, the patients looked so miserable and tired and lonely. I didn't like it one bit. which further proves that i'm not capable of getting a job that has anything to do with patients. No, not even a psychologist. Although i used to wanna be one.

After that, we went to City Hall for lunch. had a double chocolate flappe. Yummy. and it wasn't from some real high class place but the usual McDonalds. I remember how we used to insult those people that had McDonalds everytime they went out. and now, i'm turning into one of those people that are gonna die very soon because of high cholesterol.

Tsz Ting was tired so she didn't really wanna join us which was a pity cause we went to Changi Airport and got ditched by Anisa and gang. I mean not like she ditched ditched us since we sorta ditched her first but she had her friends and the only thing we had was the view of airplanes.

In the end, we went to the arrival hall cause the flight from London had just landed. After a few spottings, we decided that we wanted to go home until we found out that Anisa had left us and Nisa and I had to make it back to the MRT alone.

On the way to that Skytrain thingy or whatever they call it, we saw this guy that looked like Orlando Bloom. yeah he was HOT. even nisa thought so and she's the type that likes asian dudes with big eyes and nice skin. hahah he even stared at us (mostly her) cause she was smiling like a soh poh. But the thing is, his stare wasn't friendly.nooo some people are just soo UPTIGHT.

On the train, anisa and friends were questioning Nisa and I like we were criminals. The only thing missing was the table lamp which you know, detectives use to shine in people's eyes. However, that soon came along as the buildings were gone and the sunlight streamed in the train and right into our eyes. Yeap the whole train ride was torture because it was awkward.Not because they weren't nice but i wasn't in the mood to talk and I had no clue of what they were talking bout.

Okay enough of my babbling bout my day and i shall now move on to providing motorsport info for Kristine! Since she's nice enough to read my blog. hahah.