Back from my trip to 'somewhere'.
From the rude immigration officers who throw your passports at you.
From the really cheap goods.
From restaurants that chase you out right after you've foot the bills.
From the aunties in the markets who yell at you after purchasing from them.
From the houses that pitch in weird angles on mountain tops.
From the cigarette smoke filled streets.
From the sorry-no-cup-noodles-available-for-you airline.
From the 'the minced pork rice is quaii lice to eat' air stewardess.
I am now very much in love with Singapore airlines and the very much more friendly Singaporeans who do not kick you out of their restaurants once you've paid.
This is the first time i think i'm lucky to live in Singapore.
(Though i managed to buy shoes at 4 dollars per pair during the trip. lol.)
If you've been there before, you'll know exactly where i'm describing.



