I came back to Singapore with a rucksack, with a computer bag, with a paper bag, and with a notion that I am going to save my money and I am not going to go out of my sanctuary for unnecessary purposes. But when you are with your friends, those idealistic intentions never come to life. I withdrew $50 from my international bank account using UOB, so I was not able to check the remaining balance on the receipt, and the next morning it disappeared from my wallet forever, like a bubble that burst in midair. Then I withdrew another $100, this time POSB, and finally I got to see how much little money I have left, and I promised myself that I am to budget it for the whole month of April. Another idealistic intention awaiting its sell-out.

Today was one of the best days in Singapore, mainly because after a draggy holiday my
dear friends saved me from "stoning" myself to death because there was not much anything to do back home. Yinto, Joey, Danusha, Niko, Nalaka and I watched Shutter a la Hollywood version early in the morning, and guess what, we were the only ones inside the cinema. Six brave souls came inside the cinema bringing popcorn and coke, about to watch a horror movie inside a theatre as empty as my wallet. I was scared. But, not as scared as I was a few years back when I watched Shutter a la Thai version with the whole Imperial clan in my ancestral house.

After the movie, Celine joined the gang, and we went to Subway for a quick meal. Only Danusha, Nalaka and I bought those six inches of tasty meat and veggie.















On diet: Celine, Yinto, Nalaka's hair.















Nalaka and Danusha.


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We waited for the rain to subside outside Cineleisure. Apart from that, we endured smelling the smell emanating from nearby carcinogen transmitters, the smell that I hate the most in this world: cigarette smoke.

Yinto left us, and the rest of us went to East Coast Park to have more fun. Our eventful and wonderful journey started outside St. Patrick's School, where we alighted. We walked towards the Siglap connector and it was where our cam-whoring sessions began. I am proud to say that it was I who started the cam-whoring thing. :)


















































































































































After walking, we went to McDonald's to wait for Savy and John, who were still in the condo doing who knows what. Finally, they arrived, and for a while we had an argument about where we should go next, and in the end we found ourselves at the beach.















Nalaka's pee.




















Nalaka drinking his pee.


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And then the best part of the day: sun, sea, salt, and shit. Like what Nalaka said, shit water.
But amazing.
I love you guys.
I really do.















Niko showing his prowess in frisbee. Photo shoot courtesy of yours truly.















Yes, Joey. To strip or not to strip. In the end they did.















Beach posers.















John with a piece of glass. Ensuring the safety of his friends! :)















Savy reaching to greater heights.




















I hate white shirts.















Smile! :)















Introducing the imported sand of Singapore.















Familiar photo? No, this isn't the Krabi jump. It's the ECP jump. :)






It was a blast.
I had fun fun fun!
I LOVE YOU GUYS.
THANKS.

:)