my story. my life

well, changed my blog skin le. cos thr were some problems with the previous 1...but i love the previous one better than this 1 leh....haiZ...had western food for lunch + breakfast at food court 4....yummy...nice n delicious, especially the mashed potatoes. den meet up with xin hui. den chatted a bit. after that. i was supposed to meet rony and qun jie at dover mrt to go to china town together. and that qun jie was late. *bad impression* haha....den sat the North East Line for the 1st time of my life....everything was nice....except for the 2 lame guys beside mi crapping lame jokes...can't stand them...haha...i was so fasicinated lor...haha....the NE line train's seat was damn comfortable lor...air-con was cooling...haha...ok lah....i sound like a mountain tortoise here.... den we reached chinatown. it was raining lor...but we still continue doing research thr lah...i tell u china town was damn messy n squeezing...the shop all selling ulu things...no pple buy de lor...i winder how the vendors survive up to now...den went to the food street...cos we doing research thr mah...den we go and ask those sellers how much is the rent of renting a store per month...n guess wat...i think u wun belive ur eyes, juz like i wun believe my ears upon hearing the amount...its $7000 per month....its so ex lor...n the stall is juz like a push cart like tt only...though they say they can earn alot thr when there is crowd...but a raining day like today will spoil their day cos they dun have a shelter thr n pple will get drench..... after discussing abt our plan to promote china town, we go back lor....n thats my day lah...juz saw the news say a guy jump down from the platform at bishan mrt stati0n. n he died. sad-ed.