My first trip to JayBee.
My first trip to JB.
Took place on the day right after the MOS trip.
Which I reached home at around 5+.
Tired!
Supposed to meet JF at 12 at Bugis to cab in.
But,
being the senior in CBB he is,
he was late.
by about half an hour.

The poor Princess waiting alone at the crowded KFC.

Finally.
At the cab stand waiting for a cab to go in.


City Square

Their pepsi Advertisement.

Looks like just any other shopping mall in Singapore.
Prices are about the same too.
DrS picked us up at around * I do not know what time*
=D


Hong Leong bank.
Heard that the interest rate is higher for their Fixed deposit.
Hmmm,
Who wants to invest??

Some bird which I have never seen before.

Looks like Singapore in the 80s.

A wet market.
Stinks even if it is not in operation.

The pet shop that DrS sent his cute doggie to.

That is the dog!
I forgot her name.
=p
Just remember that it is named after some character in FF10.


Some of the cute puppies I saw.

Lunch time!
Had yong tau foo.
Not bad.

The streets.

One of the many many night clubs.

Gynae anyone?
While waiting for the very vain DrS to get his RM50 haircut,
JF and I went to the “Min Ge Chang Ting” next door.

Tall black for him.

Guess how much this cost,
RM 7.

Can someone tell me how to read the second item?

A very cute car we saw outside the cafe.

Caught in a jam on the way for dinner.

Rain rain go away!~

Dinner!!






The great variety of seafood!

That is HOME!

Suppose to be against the background of Singapore.
=C

Yu Sheng!
Someone was telling me to say good things when mixing it.
So I said things about getting into university and have a good life etc.
The rest was laughing away.
Why huh?

Bamboo clam!

Fresh Fish!

Actually,
these dishes are not ours.
It belonged to TK’s table.
I took them because…
because…
I forgot to take ours!
Too engross in eating the sumptous dinner lah.

Headed over to this tax-free club for some drinks.
Wah,
Alot of Malaysian Ah bengs and Ah lians.
So different from the ones in Singapore.

Tower of beer.
Worth RM70.
2 jugs per tower.

That is the pilot.
=D
He refused to let me take his photo,
but I did not have the intention!
it just happens that he was in the photo!
So,
I retook the photo.

This time round,
His arm was included.
And he whined about his arm being sensitive,
so cannot post.
=.=
Well,
did not stay for long.
The Princess has to go home before the clock strikes 12.
So,
That marks the end of my JB trip.

Tired princess.
*ps: got stopped at the custom and got body search. Do I look like some smuggler??