i ended my saturday night, EARLY .

i was home beforeeeee 1 am .

during the day, i met up with mel in town .

the weather was mad .

roam around town and it was hell packed .

i hate to squeeze in crowded areaaaa, if you do know me well .

i'm almost like papa, but not as terok as him .

HA!

town is actually quite a boring place, if you do not have something in mind to buy or seee .

headed arab street for nasi bryaniii .

mel recommended .

it's nicee and worth it .

but indian serving portion makes me feel FULL easily and the amount of carbo in the food is crazy .

i don't know why people stereotype when mel and myself entered the store .

not the owners, but the patrons .

though the name of the stall is named as islamic .

it does not meant that chinese can't consume it .

they stare at as like some kind of freak from outer space .

the founder of the islamic restaurant .

his face damn funny .

mel and i couldn't maintain while looking at his picture .

LOL

after the meal, he brought me to this damn ol' school store .

infact, damn vintage .

not selling any clothing but more of collection stuffs for display .

childhood toys, the olden time telephone, fridge and many more .

when you enter the shop, you feel so 60's .

took some photos for your viewin pleasure :)

she has a classic story to share .

and more lies to fabricate .

watch on ~