Happening Friday

So yeah had a short trip to Manpreet's hometown yesterday. He showed me around and it was fun. Thosai/Dosai there was great. Power service la. You get free water, at kopitiam uncle would charge u 20cents for that but sugar hungry me always go for coke la. Before heading back to my hometown, Manpreet brought me Mustafa Centre, it's Orchard Road, Little India and Sim Lim Square under one roof.

Ali Manpreet Federer Burnquist from India

The best part was only when we were in the bus. 32, finally came after Mao Zedong revolutionize China. It was the first time when i first saw a generous Singaporean. He paid the bus fare for 2 angmoh tourists and that's like $1.80. Man, he's generous, if he kept quiet and saved another 20cents the next day, he could buy himself a packet of chicken rice. The lady sitting infront of us was quite generous too, she offered her ezlink card 0.0 and I love her accents. It's the pure, original indian accent, lovely. Bus gets damn packed when we reach city hall-manpreet foot got stepped, ah poor lil indian. Keke. Ah yes at least we got home safely.

At night was supper at Holland V. If only I'm 18, it's a heaven for me. I got a my mini Muhammad Sultan Road behind my house. I found my supper partner, he's my old pal, teck ee. Damn Swensen's fries owns McD's . I brought along my digicam after so long being abandon by me. With the help of power box we took photos! Ah some gay moment. Shiok.

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When we were about to head home mata came. Total sian-ess. We were so unlucky that they bump into us on their routine petrol. Of cos, we are in the wrong, being under 18 and it's 1 in the morning. Gahh routine check, stupid questions and bye bye to them. Wooots can't wait for the letter to reach my parents.