1. my ENTIRE CG of ‘dillan, lincoln, roman/romeo, irene, sue-anne, zoe, susan and keidi/candy’ managed to squeeze into ONE toyota corolla!
susan was sitting on the other two ‘gals’, while i was on the floor la…
various choice quotes heard:
let us out!!!
omg, is that the police? duck, duck, DUCKKKK!
oh shit! wrong turn!
2. we had chicken rice at the famous chicken rice store opposite novena square. but seriously, i couldn’t tell the diff!
to be fair, i rarely take chicken rice anyway.
but the highlight of the event wasn’t the nearby security guard’s astonished look at 6 not-very-small-sized people extricated themselves from just the back seats of the car, we actually ran into a political VIP having lunch at that same store. Well, actually it was more like we were evicted to make place for her. hah.
