Saturday, August 23, 2008

After work.


Shawn: "Eh, Rasyidah I thought you didn't wear any shoes cus your stockings camouflage."

He offered me a whole packet of green tea too and told me to bring it home. Hahahaha. Serious F.O.N.

Okay I know I said I was going to blog in the morning but.... nevermind. Here's the update. Bad came down to Tanjong Pagar and took me away from the office by 5pm on Friday!

HEHEHEHE.

Every one was asking why I was knocking off earlier and where I was going. Probers. Tsk.

However I was delayed for a few mins cus my manager wanted to confirm how I tested out the F1 cards and my uncle was asking me to check the comp yadayada.

Whatever it is, I know my Friday evening was well spent away from my current hectic life.

I had a good, good catch up with her Alas!

We got muffins and got a little wet running in the rain.

And we finally decided to explore a little of Tanjong Pagar.

We went around this whole street that include pubs, expensive jeweller boutiques and a WHOLE LOAD of wedding boutiques. The lanes were quite deserted but that was what captivated me. I get especially curious and keen around places that are worlds apart from mine. We went full circle and in between, we caught this sexy ferrari but were too chickened to snap a pic.

It was thrilling looking through the glasses and gazing at the beautiful wedding dresses. Hmm Bad? Hehe. White, laces, sparkling, stunning, long, heavy dresses. So many of them, shop after shop after shop. The decor of the boutiques were also very intriguing that I feel like pulling the door and letting myself in.

Oh right. But that wasn't the highlight of our evening.

The underscore was when we came across this group of girls, clad in low cut tops and micro skirts, screaming "HI HONEY!, HONEY!, HONEY!!!!" whilst singing to the song blasting from their respective ermm .... let's just call it 'workplaces'.

We actually walked right past them, brushing shoulders even.
They were yelling "honey" to the men by the way.

Don't have to ask. I had a culture shock.

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