after break fast, mum asked if wanted to go geylang. i said okay.
omg. geylang is FULL. there was no carpark and the huge crowd was resembling colonies of ants. our car was practically shuffling along. after abt an hour, waiting for a spot, we gave up. i forgot today was a weekend hence the 8 million people at geylang. on our way out, i see many other races in the carpark. im wondering why are there here? why would they want a feel of aidilfitri and deprive us of it. im not being racist. really. i just dont understand.
so we went to kampong glam instead. but there was nothing there. everything was closed.
my plan was to walk ard and maybe buy ramly burger, kebab, takoyaki, dengdeng and maybe some hari-raye related nonsense.
in the end, went to boon keng mac and bought double macspicy. so anticlimatic.


on our way home, we passed by this church. i broke into laughter because i remembered that this was the church that hung a poster of a crucified jesus in ancient china. as in those half bald, hlaf long plaited hair kind of china era. it was so fucking funny.
when did jesus went to china?
was my sister's and mine's thoughts when we saw the poster. dont bother looking for it now. its no longer there. mom said that apparently, there were complaints to the church abt it.
HAHA. duh.

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