The Branded Backpacker: Day 5, Look At What I Did Today!

Oh no! I'm a day late? For what you ask? For missing a day blogging for the New Year! Woops! Well it's only a day, I mean imagine if I said 'Happy 2010!' during August, people would think I've gone mad! So, Happy 2010! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D

ANYWAY, guess where I went today! My friend's, Charlene, house! I was jumping in the car seat while Kisha(yes, she drives now. How old is she again?) 'demanded' me to eat a, quoute, " Freaking Damn Good' crispy Char Siew Bao as she drove around Bishan in search of my friend's 'hidden' house. Char Siew Bao(pronounced as 'chah SII-you ba-ow) is a ball of bread, that in this case is deep-fried(or was it toasted?) that has minced honey glazed pork in the middle!Mmmmmmmm...it really was good! Except for the part where the crumbly pieces, or crumbs, kept on flying out from my nibbles and landed on my plaid pants from forever 21. Well, it wasn't my fault those crumbs were afraid of me! But in the end I just had to clean up my little mess. Sigh.

When we arrived, my sister took a polaroid(you know that kind of camera that takes a photo of you and develops it on the spot?) picture of us and drove off to meet her friend. Nothing much changed in Charlene's house. It's just that she grew taller...than me! But only time will tell if I grow tall or not so, whatever.

Then we went to the excersise-playground, in which Charlene made me sweat it all out, laughed our socks off(well, my socks really), invented a game(we are still kids, and we still have imagination....Rainbows and unicorns excluded), watched the 16th episode of 'The Mentalist' on her computer which was cut short when SOMEBODY called.

So I packed my MANGO scavenger bag (could it be also called a satchel?Hmmm...Mrs. Brown...?), straightened my white Mossimo top, slipped my feet into my denim high-cut Converse shoes, hugged Charlene goodbye(who knows when I'd see her again?), and hopped into Kisha's (and Dad's actually) car and went back to my temporary home, or my aunt's house.
Well, I'm all poofed out, so I'm gonna have some really goooooooooood rest. It's 1:o7 am here in Singapore! So good morning and night!
Byeeeee!