
I haven’t been to Changi for months.
Then last night, I went. Well, cadets from MJR NPCC are going to Japan. I’m not going, but well, since I’m damn free, I went.
Met Wei Xin, Weilin, Jeremy and Dexmond Sir at Popeyes Terminal 1. Then went down, and saw ChengHao Sir. Chatted a bit.
Then came lame time!
1. Jerrold looks like he is going to Japan for years, because of his clothing and huge luggage. Then we realised others had a heavier luggage. (haha)
2. How come the CTC tour guide so old? The MJR NPCC CTC tour guide much younger.
3. I don’t know who (Wei Xin or Jeremy, perhaps) were giving out name tags. So was I. (we are very, very, free, very, very, kaypoh.) Then got one name, Danny. He was the guide, and we were like, who the heck is he? Haha.
Very shiok, stand with all the officers. Heh. They must fall in, and we walking all about, slacking. Heh.
(and that took probably one hour, because someone was late)
Then Wei Xin want video the cadets walk into customs. The customs dude scold him, “NO CAMERA!” Muahahahhahahahahahahahahahah. Heh heh.
Then well, they went in.
Walked to Skytrain with the rest, then went back home.
Reached home at 10.15pm. The MRT was filled with people going to Food Fest. Why I forget to go? Damn malu eh.




