Prison Break was the name. For one two whole weeks we knew nothing but to mug, and suddenly, we broke out of the confinement. Legitimately, without guilt.
So what did the inmates do once they broke out of prison? It's not hard to imagine, is it?
After Tuesday's mass back-out, Wednesday's turn-up rate was much better. With the exception of Jaime and Leonard, the bulk to us went ktv-ing in the day. Because of some flaw in venue management, the six of us ended up having our ktv session at the usual (and boring) KBox. Boring venue aside, the 5 hours spent there could never be more fun. Other than screaming, time was also spent giggling and cam-whoring (:
After that we headed down to Raffles City and settled on DingTaiFung for dinner. Everyone was quite happy with their dinner (cue: xiaolongbao!), maybe with the exception of Huiting, who got scalded a little by a very hot tea pot, whose order took so long to come and when the waitress finally came, it was to inform her her order could not be processed. Poor Huiting! I had to put up with a very bland (but aesthetically very appealing) prawn wanton noodle so as to not irritate my stomach further, so when everyone was savouring the famous fried rice I was slurping noodles. Hrmph. And we went bar-hunting along Boat Quay and Clarke Quay, and finally settled at Iguana.
This sort of lifestyle is set to continue, for at least one more day before I have to bid Singapore goodbye, albeit only temporarily.
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你可以不要对我这么好吗
因为我发觉 我会迷失在你所给的温柔
有股冲动想问你
却又想起你之前说过的话
所以开不了口
我想我会舍不得
你的温柔 你的体贴 你的肩膀
你呢？会舍不得我吗？
