Its 30 more minutes to midnight. I better do my national day post quick. You know, I felt extremely exhausted and out of breath after watching those fireworks at Marina Bay earlier. And right now, I’m not in any mood to even type. Let’s just forget about it, no. Then again, I’ve already made my promise to NAFASG.

Before I begin to bitch, allow me to wish Singapore a Happy 42nd Birthday.

It was no secret that I went to Marina Bay earlier to watch the fireworks. I was so excited at first; not until I reached that goddamn place. I can’t believe that the crowd was gonna be that bad. My friends and I have decided to head to one of the location in front of us to get a better view. I was abit mad when I couldn’t even make a move – not even 3 steps in 5 seconds. The jam was helluva ridiculous! It is worst than that of a traffic jam.

At some point, out of the blue, there were uncountable of punanis around that area pushing and tossing (haha) to get their way out quickly (was wondering where the hell they came from). I was so fucking mad and felt like yelling and screaming the hell out of these people. Nope, I’m not being a racist nor am I showing any racism here. I just felt disgusted when they got near me. Their odour and their stickiness were enough to make me pass out, no. I was trying my best not to let them touch me in any way or even bum onto my arms although they did a few times. It was one fucking experience which I will try to forget. Hahaha.