Dear Qinglong always sleep like a dead log. Couldnt wake him up with my umpteen attempts via phone. This time, his mum answered the ring. Can u depicts the scene whereby his phone rang deafening, and he couldnt hear but his mum? God! He might be a pig in his previous life and reincarnation as a human? Hmm.

Ok lah dear, i know it is simply jus because of tiredness. How can i not be an understand baby of yours? You like it? Good?

Its been ages since Qinglong been to amble around the town. He was so excited that he kept singing in the train. I guess he was trapped in his daily routine. Work or Home. However, his energy didnt get him to sing through the whole journey. *phew~*

When heading to heeren, we were attracted by the group of hiphop dancers, performing just outside the mall. Apparently, they did stop quite a number of passers-by. We stood outside and took a glimpse of it. And the very next minute, there was a terrible rumpus going on, which gave me a shock. All i could see was a group of Malays and the dancers, yelling at each other. Like they are going to start a fight in no time. Lucky enough, one of the smart dancer, prevented it to happen. And polices came soon after.

When we were back outside heeren, there're three police cars at the road side. Both parties definitely not going to benefit anything. Instead, trouble. After that,headed to taka then wisma then lido then fareast. Saw fel and ss outside gap, and we went in to look for daph. While Qinglong look for jeremy. We went to clark quay as well.

The night ends well with the consumption of duck rice at Bugis.

Brenda-Love