The Long Awaited Singapore Pictures.

It's gonna be a long photo post
so im gonna leave it at that
and add on any details if i think i should add to them.


So a couple of weekends back,
KarenMarie, ChocoLayney and I
went backpacking to Singapore ...




... with suitcases.






The First Day.







The comfy bus
for our 5 hour ride.






It wasn't fancy dinning
but it was smurflicious.


I actually COULD take their curry.








Dorm room shared by 17 people
with only S$18 per person a night.


All three of us took the top bunks.


We settled our luggages down,
got changed
and headed out for Singapore's new club, Ministry of Sound
to party our night away.


The Second Day.






Went for breakfast at the main building.


Quite cute.

Each of us are entitled to
two eggs, toasts, butter, coffee and tea
but we had to make them ourselves.





Quite home-ly isn't?





Something quite fascinating as we were walking back.








We got changed
and decided to start our shopping spree a lil earlier.










I have my uncle to thank for
who whisked me off halfway from spending more money,
to meet up with a real estate agent for an apartment.


Came back to nap
before heading out again at night to Velvet and Phuture.


ChocoLayney is so funny when she's tipsy.


She started spelling everything
and i mean practically almost EVERYTHING.


From 'R-E-S-T' to 'S-T-O-P' to even 'S-H-H-H-H!'.


Bloody hilarious.
Macam in a spelling bee contest.





That night was pretty scary.

The guy at my bottom bunk was freaking drunk.

He got up
and started pissing in the room.





Fking disgusting!

That's not all.
He soaked his socks with his urine
and threw it across at some bloke while he was sleeping.

Then he laid down on his bed again,
tossing and turning,
practically shaking the whole bed and thus my top bunk.

Got up again all a sudden,
and grabbed my towel that was hanging from the rail.

I got up and exclaimed,

"Excuse me! What are you doing?!"


He threw the towel back at me
and just stared blankly.


"Is it bothering you?" I asked again.
"No." he answered simply and rudely.


And with that,
I heard him sat back down on his bed,
packed up his backpack and took his luggages and left the dorm.

The bloke that got threw with his urine soaked socks
got up and walked over to my bed,

"The idiot pee-ed on the freaking floor and i saw him taking other luggages as well!"
"Other luggages?!" i raised my voice.


It alarmed almost everyone in the dorm
and everyone started checking on their bags.

It ended up with a British girl missing her small luggage
and we sent a search team looking for the drunkard for 4 hours
before finding him trying to check into another hostel,
cursing and swearing all the way.





Seriously,
never again to stay at a backpackers' inn
even tho how cheap their accommodations are.


>_<



The Third Day.





Next morning and breakfast,
the girls cooked.





... while i washed the dishes. -_-


Was kinda still shaken by the incident earlier that morning
and everyone was still talking about it.


It was freaking scary to be honest.
I was seriously afraid at that moment,
he was gonna pull out a gun and start firing. O_O

What!
Anything can happen nowadays. >_<






Took this picture
because i wanted to show CatLoverEsmond,
how cute the inn's pet cat is.









Bought some cakes from Carousel
before getting on our bus ride home.


Now that was a helluva experience ey?