Friday, 13 July 2012

my hair and humidity


food food food
Seb rushed me to the airport as he needs to meet client earlier than he was initially plan. I gave him hug and cheek kisses as usual and let him off to see his client. I found the flyscoot check in counter is so full of people queuing already, but for some strange reason I managed to get the first to be checked in for travelling light. I still managed to sit down and have a big brunch while messaging Neil on the other side, letting him know for my flight info and arrival.

Crossing border was such a breeze, but with full flight, boarding was such a pain. The seat size was decent for a low cost airliner, but the guy who sit next to me is a bit oversize and took both mine and the other passenger arm rests. On top of that he has body odour and made up my bad flying experience. The supposed to be 7.5 hours flight turned into 8.5 hours. No delay but somehow I felt something isn't right with the plane itself. Maybe it's too full so it flew slower? I dono, but I felt the amount of vibration on the fuselage just not right. I tried to sleep but I couldnt as the other passenger smartly open her laptop and watch series "friends" [yep you got that, it's the 90's series] and she watched it out loud. A baby crying in the front row was just a cherry on top of my cake.

more food
As the aircraft doors open upon arrival, I can feel the humid air just rushing-in. I guess now I'm in South East Asia. took me about 10 minutes walking, from the plane until I clear up the border and meeting Neil. It took us 45 minutes changing trains till I can drop my bag and get change for night club. "Are you sure you wanna go clubbing?", Neil asked. "yah, why not, I never seen Singapore gay club before, I wanna see", I replied as I tried to fix my hair, "Damn you humidity...!". "what's wrong?", Neil asked. "It's just that my hair and humidity doesn't get along well, ah forget it, I'll just leave my hair, Let's go".

"My hair and humidity, they don't get along together"

some random art

Collected two stamps [AU border doesn't stamp, hmph]
At the gate of one of the night club, we were asked for ID and Neil stared at me. "It must be because of you, not me", he said. "Nah, it's a screening to filter if we're too old to get in, didn't you look around that I am probably the oldest one", I replied. I am a bit disappointed with Singapore gay club tho. It's not like a night club to me, it's more like a bar but with roughly 80% gay guys [the rest are just girls]. This is probably why Neil kept asking me whether I really wanna go clubbing. For a moment, I even questioned my own sexuality after seeing how queen-ish these gays are. But after I saw girls passing by I'm sure I'm still gay, but I feel like we're the most straight people in the bar. I thought I am out already. Two a.m. we decided to leave and get some sleep.

The next day, we went for breakfast then head to orchard. Aimlessly walking around only to see the shops, gay guys, and occasionally made stops if I find some interesting food. Walk, eat, walk, check out guys, walk, check out shoes/watch/undies/clothings, walk, eat again, and more walk, walk, walk. At the end, we head back to Neil's place because I need to grab my bag before catching up with Y. She treat me chilli crab she's been wanting to show me how nice the place and food is. It's yummy... I ate most of it. We were catching up quiet a lot and been moving around from one spot to another taking pictures [with only my iPhone]. But the cinderella in me told me, I have to go back before midnight to catch the flight at 2 am.

All in all, it was one of my spontaneous decision when I bought the ticket, stupidly really short visit [less than 36 hours] , not so many activity [mostly just walking and checking out guys], but I had a really good time. Afterall, small things in life are important as they keep me happy.

PS: I only got two stamps on my passport, and my legs still sore from walking.***

crab, before
Crab, eaten
blue hour


  1. Replies
    1. yep, very short visit for 16 hours flight

  2. Hehe.. The guy i made out with is a flyscoot air steward.. Tehee!

  3. wa, the 'crab, eaten' pic ==

    a bit the clean wa. hahahah ocd lol

  4. sounds like a decent trip =D

    what you bought? broke the bank? haha



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