Me at Orchard Central Looking pissed
Yesterday I started my morning working out, doing the free weights routine while listening to the audio e-books I borrowed from Central Library (David Meerman Scott 'The New Rules of Marketing & PR', without sweating as my air-con was blasting cold. I stopped halfway my normal routines as I could feel my teeth chattering and boredom looms. So I took a Hershey choco bar for lunch and headed down to Orchard to buy some clothes and to meet a friend.
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| Runway to the Christmas aisle |
I strolled around Orchard Central for a while, contemplating whether to
buy the Menaji High Def Powder Vision (a mens concealer) at 79.90 at WhatHeWants. But I am thinking also of a BBcream at The Face Shop so in the end I didn't buy either.
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| Hot models scratching. Did they wash their pants? |
While walking towards Taka, I saw a commotion forming around the opposite block, and seeing that it is the half-naked guys from Abercrombie & Fitch, I made a swift U-turn trip and did some ogling with the about-to-faint gals and voyeuring with other cheekorpehs. Gosh I am memorized by their bare bodies and envy at their height and looks, and jealous of those people who dare to strut up to take pictures. I hope to take pictures with them for souvenir but alas there was no one with me at that time. So I skulk back to Taka, wondering how much they earn merely by standing there as a landmark.
Ngee Ann City always have the biggest Christmas tree in their atrium, and they got the right to boast (since they housed some of the luxury fashion brands and their ceiling is also higher than paragon). It would be nice to see it went inflame though.
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| Hainanese Chicken Rice @ Island Club |
I toured around half an hour at Kinokuniya before my friend finished his badminton. So we toured the sites around Orchard mrt and finally rest our feet at Island Club (Cafe) on 14th floor of Tangs. I got myself a Hainanese Chicken rice set, also $14 bucks, before he announcing to me there is actually a better chicken rice right opposite Tangs (Chatterbox). We chatted for a while before he went back home for family commitment and me, after buying a few magazines at Kino, went back home, forgetting my agenda of going to Orchard in the first place.
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Me at Orchard Central Looking pissed
Yesterday I started my morning working out, doing the free weights routine while listening to the audio e-books I borrowed from Central Library (David Meerman Scott 'The New Rules of Marketing & PR', without sweating as my air-con was blasting cold. I stopped halfway my normal routines as I could feel my teeth chattering and boredom looms. So I took a Hershey choco bar for lunch and headed down to Orchard to buy some clothes and to meet a friend.
I strolled around Orchard Central for a while, contemplating whether to
buy the Menaji High Def Powder Vision (a mens concealer) at 79.90 at WhatHeWants. But I am thinking also of a BBcream at The Face Shop so in the end I didn't buy either. 
While walking towards Taka, I saw a commotion forming around the opposite block, and seeing that it is the half-naked guys from Abercrombie & Fitch, I made a swift U-turn trip and did some ogling with the about-to-faint gals and voyeuring with other cheekorpehs. Gosh I am memorized by their bare bodies and envy at their height and looks, and jealous of those people who dare to strut up to take pictures. I hope to take pictures with them for souvenir but alas there was no one with me at that time. So I skulk back to Taka, wondering how much they earn merely by standing there as a landmark. 
