My simple pleasures

It felt great to walk freely and totally busked into the sunshine with a digi cam on hand.
Only then you felt like a true blue tourist in the land you grew up in, especially in those tourist spots.

So I shall begin my photo-blog.
I uploaded all the pictures I took today but of cos' I'm only showing a few cos' the rest of ME sucks.

We had breakfast at GoldenMile Tower.
I bought this from the long queueing stall. Seems famous.



After digging in, I just wondered why.


=}



To me, Shaw Tower doesnt even serves its' sentimental values.



Anyway we went to catch this.



People had been telling me how funny it was and how they laughed till they cant eat.
I'm telling you.
Bull-shite!

Not only the movie is so fucking damn lame,I dont even see what is the whole gist of the story.
I could hardly stifle a giggle throughout the show.

And so the cinema was weird as well.
We sat in Prince. It was big!But I tell you the whole arrangment of the whole theater is weird. They dont even have holdings for your drinks.
Wait..they have no counters/booths selling tibits either.
That is the only area I would recommend other cinemas to do so. Bringing in own tibits is jsut so much cost savings.


And so there were a few things that I could make use of outside the theater.

Like....


Wolverine's claws.


If you have no idea what I was doing, Jason suggested that I licked his claws.
Hmm..Cold.


And he just wanna take him down.

And then...


I found my love infront of me.
Kissing Cap.Sparrow beats licking Wolverine's claws anytime.


xO


Dont laugh.=+

When Jason left for his match,I decided to wander around.



People had been telling me that Ice Age was good. I'm not gonna watch cartoons and fall for the trap again.



Good gracious!I actually really forgot about the name of that hotel!!!Damnit.
Cos what happened was this old friendly English asked me what was that cos' it looked beautiful.
Funnily how I can catch on and coverse in that lousy fiak ang moh and we had a beautiful short coversation.
(Ok Hao Lian,I know I dont speak Briton's English but I dont speak FAKE English as well!)



There is he.

There's this unknown source of liberated happiness as I roamed around that district.
I felt foreign though I know my way inside out there.



Wondered if Aladdin lives there?
I need to loan his genie.

This whole Arab Street( I know there's alot of street names inside but I just lump them all into Arab St) looks really nice. But I telling you, you would die if you are thriving business there.
Whole clumps!I barely see any customers buying in any of the shops.
But again,maybe I'm not seeing things.
Maybe I should add new business.






Meowy.


Discarded toys.

The weather was so hot that I didnt stay long. Besides almost every shops looked the same.
Dying shops with abundant people walking around.
What irony.



Narcissism took place in the another funny old and seemly dying but not dead yet, Textile Centre's toilet.




You read enough?