Next up on the agenda was to find a place to chill out. We braved the wind and rain to run all the way to Haji Lane.

First stop was this shisha cafe which we left sooner than we expected due to the sudden throng of smokers.









XH, Di & I scooted off first as we couldn't stand the smell of the ciggy smoke any longer. We ran around the street shopping.



After seeing these pics, I am really starting to ask whether is it my camera exposure too high or are we really that white o.O


Going OM. Our favourite ok. We were waiting for it to open, but when we arrived at around 6pm it was JUST opening only and not ready yet so we went to Bussorah street where XH introduced us the Children little museum!



The uncle was so steady ok. He was kinda excited he had such a big group at the place.


Why is HL's butt facing me all the time -.-|||

Entry fee is 2 bucks each, and you're lead through this little space, up to this entire room full of nostalgic toys and items that kids used to play with or were part of childhood last time!!








They even had this facade of an old school on one of their walls along with old school report books, IDs and such.




The pictures of HL bonking a air-inflated horse are in FB as well. HAHAHAHAHA




The uncle also gave us the LITTLE NYONYA experience la. HAHAHAHAHA


We were SO amused please. The uncle was so damn enthu, though he speaks rather loudly but he already told us that that is how he converses la so if he comes upon rude, forgive him.


GRP SHOT! Missing quite a few though, mike gotta leave earlier and as for the rest, I heard it was for NS related stuff =|


This damn old fridge is still working ok. I was so damn surprised, and I immediately wished I could have one as well.

P.S: The others in you camp are F-ed up, turn your blind side on em. Rmb, you're the bigger person.

On a side note, I have recently gotten my first own personal insurance policy.

The thick folder safely tucked away now. Kind of.... a step in my life actually as I traced the hard cover and embossment of letters on it, a scary one as in I am so much closer to actually be an adult fending for myself.

=\ Dad will be paying off the first few years for me. We needed to start as early as possible as the older you get, the higher the premium you have to pay.

The best thing about this policy I got was that I only need to pay for 15 years and get covered for life.

My dad does plan things out for us to a T. What with the education savings and now insurance. And I am very grateful for that, its just that planned to TOO much of a detail you know?

He was telling me that he expects me to be working full-time in a high rank position in the next 5 years.

And recently I was flipping the pages to take a look at how recession proof my future degree is, apparently it looks bleak. I am starting to get cold feet and wanted to talk to him about the possibility of changing it but he already went overseas already.

So I messaged an ex-lecturer on FB about it since she worked in the industry before and she was telling me quite a bit of things which did lift my anxiety a little.

I have still have so many things I want to do but always there will be obstacles or choices I have to make.

Oh well. Till the next time, see you!

Next up on the agenda was to find a place to chill out. We braved the wind and rain to run all the way to Haji Lane.

First stop was this shisha cafe which we left sooner than we expected due to the sudden throng of smokers.









XH, Di & I scooted off first as we couldn't stand the smell of the ciggy smoke any longer. We ran around the street shopping.



After seeing these pics, I am really starting to ask whether is it my camera exposure too high or are we really that white o.O


Going OM. Our favourite ok. We were waiting for it to open, but when we arrived at around 6pm it was JUST opening only and not ready yet so we went to Bussorah street where XH introduced us the Children little museum!



The uncle was so steady ok. He was kinda excited he had such a big group at the place.


Why is HL's butt facing me all the time -.-|||

Entry fee is 2 bucks each, and you're lead through this little space, up to this entire room full of nostalgic toys and items that kids used to play with or were part of childhood last time!!








They even had this facade of an old school on one of their walls along with old school report books, IDs and such.




The pictures of HL bonking a air-inflated horse are in FB as well. HAHAHAHAHA




The uncle also gave us the LITTLE NYONYA experience la. HAHAHAHAHA


We were SO amused please. The uncle was so damn enthu, though he speaks rather loudly but he already told us that that is how he converses la so if he comes upon rude, forgive him.


GRP SHOT! Missing quite a few though, mike gotta leave earlier and as for the rest, I heard it was for NS related stuff =|


This damn old fridge is still working ok. I was so damn surprised, and I immediately wished I could have one as well.

P.S: The others in you camp are F-ed up, turn your blind side on em. Rmb, you're the bigger person.

On a side note, I have recently gotten my first own personal insurance policy.

The thick folder safely tucked away now. Kind of.... a step in my life actually as I traced the hard cover and embossment of letters on it, a scary one as in I am so much closer to actually be an adult fending for myself.

=\ Dad will be paying off the first few years for me. We needed to start as early as possible as the older you get, the higher the premium you have to pay.

The best thing about this policy I got was that I only need to pay for 15 years and get covered for life.

My dad does plan things out for us to a T. What with the education savings and now insurance. And I am very grateful for that, its just that planned to TOO much of a detail you know?

He was telling me that he expects me to be working full-time in a high rank position in the next 5 years.

And recently I was flipping the pages to take a look at how recession proof my future degree is, apparently it looks bleak. I am starting to get cold feet and wanted to talk to him about the possibility of changing it but he already went overseas already.

So I messaged an ex-lecturer on FB about it since she worked in the industry before and she was telling me quite a bit of things which did lift my anxiety a little.

I have still have so many things I want to do but always there will be obstacles or choices I have to make.

Oh well. Till the next time, see you!