day 3

jumped right to day 3, however, I'll start with day 1.

our plane landed at 340am on july 11, got out of the plane and lined up for immigration. there were a shitload of us lined up. anywho, passed that point and the "porters" just came out of no where and asked if we needed help getting our luggage. I said yeah cuz we've got about 6 of them and there's no way I'd be able to get all of it in no time. gave him $5 as he couldn't pass through customs.

got out of the airport and it was hella humid and hot, I was melting like butter. and yes it was 4am! the temperature that day was probably around 30 degrees although it was only early in the morning. man oh man, had breakfast at chowking, which was fucking awesome since I haven't had any for 5 years.

finally arrived at home after half an hour of commute, our house is pretty small. 2 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. yeah, picture that! it was so hot that I had 4 fans facing me and was still sweating. took a shower and felt great after. turned on the a/c and it seemed like it wasn't enough, I have to buy a bigger a/c.

later that day, we went to mall of asia. it was humungous, I would say it's like metrotown but 3x bigger. yeah really huge. walked around and people knew if you're from here or not, by the way you dress. came across a store and it had domo, I knew I had to buy it. domo with boardshorts and a floatie oh did I mention, you can hang it in your car?! yeah it came with a suction cup.

after all that, you think I'd call it a day eh? nope, you guessed wrong. but yeah, I was craving alcohol so I asked my cousin if he wanted to drink and he was down. he brought my sister and I at this block / strip of like a drinking place. it was like a pub but wasn't, it had like park benches and tables. point being it was like a pub. ordered a bucket of beer, which I found weird cuz really, who orders a "bucket" of beer. anyway, the bucket consisted of 6 red horse beers. hell yeah, it was my first time drinking red horse. and it was 7% and man, it was SMOOTH. my sister ordered mango margarita which was like a slush, it was fucking amazing.

I was pretty hammered and started listening to my playlist, unce unce unce. my cousin heard it he was like damn, this is what I listen to too. it was great cuz I've got 231 songs.

day 2
I was hella hungover til about 7pm. never drinking that much alcohol in one night and not to mention, it was only beer. I wasn't planning on drinking hard liquor anyway. walked around the mall and passed out early, got tired from 6 hours of walking around.

day 3
it was really cloudy so I felt like staying at home, napped a lot. I miss my friends, somewhat feel left out since everyone did their own thing til they were free. hence, me blogging. waiting til someone asks me out to do something. anywho, this would be it for now.

I'll keep you guys updated with pictures now that I have a camera charger!