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Monday, December 10, 2007

I'm suffering from hang-over. not from alcohol but from the trip to Hong Kong.
When i landed at the changi airport, i cant wait for go home to hug Pollo,
now that i slpt and woke up, i wonder why i'm home. -_-

okok, i need to go to school and there are many things awaiting for me back home already.

nevertheless, the trip was great. i mean which holiday wouldnt.
hotel was small but
1. its near the MTR
2. near to shopping markets
3. yummy and cheap dim sum
4. early check-in
5. late check-out
6. most imptly, clean
7. allow us to request for high-floor rooms overlooking the stadium.

Food was not as fantastic as everyone thought it would be.
or maybe i'm just fussy. i couldnt get used to sitting in their
traditional road side mini restaurant for their expensive
and huge plate of rice with beef and eggs.
Darling was so afraid that i wouldnt eat anything, that
he took me for Macdonalds - just once i swear.
love him to bits.

OMG, the roasted pigeon is a big NONO for us.
i felt so pitiful for that little fellow that i saw pecking
on food under my block every morning. oh well, maybe not the same species,
but still, it doesnt taste good to my taste buds anyway.

Shopping was fair and fitting. Lotsa of shopping malls with designer brands
in the central area. They are like 4 times bigger than our Paragon.
but their markets easily lose big time to Chatuchak in Bangkok.
and please, nothing is cheap.
anyhow, i still got myself 4 pairs of shoes,
3 bags, many other barang-barangs and 4 soft toys -
1 panda from ocean park
1 marie from disneyland
2 gifts that we won from those games stall at ocean park
now you can imagine how i come back.

its winter, no apparels as i do not wan to die of heat stroke here in
sunny warmly Singapore. :)
and i do not want singaporeans to say
' siao ah this girl, she not hot ah! '

i have basically covered everything right honey?
oh, transport!
We flew on Jetstar and it was good enough and seriously not bad that is if
you compare it to other budget airlines.
MTR is the cheapest and the easiest mode of getting us round
the island.
No taxis other then airport transfer but since
everywhere is so accessible, we did not see the need to hire
a cab.

its such a tedious job to put 400 pictures up in collage form
so here you go...

the photos are in random.

5:14 PM



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