Since motorcycles are not allowed into the Island, them riders have to squeeze in John's Merz. That makes a total of 8 people in a 5 seater car. 2 at the front and 6 at the back. Yes freaking six. Farez, Amy and Me and Hamzah, Nuhad and Aidil on the laps respectively.
Us girls in the tram and I look like a full moon with pimples.
The most excited one among us.
A must do at the beach.
We played mother-chicken in the water. So fun. I swear it was. And I didn't get enough of it. And then when the clock almost strikes 7, little droplets of water come hitting the earth.
So we clean ourselves up and head to Seah Im foodcourt for dinner. I miss my Cockle Fried Rice from Aspirasi. It's a must try!!!
And then the rain stopped so we head to Hortpark.
A little bit of taiti and fighting of the swing.
Can you see me?
And this helmet is so weird. To me. That's not the right way to use it tho.
Orangedoll
is thankful for the clothes that fits a lil too snug;
it means she haf enuff to eat .
