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Saturday, December 27, 2008

Wei Ting invited me to her family's chalet @ Changi.
The facilities are really awesome. And the beaches are super cool.

Look at the shots I managed to get!


First. Pretty shots.The cloud is actually a ship that is wearing a hat. A very feathery thin hat that spikes out in all directions. I know because it told me.They have rocks. I think rocks are pretty.This stubborn tree refused to listen to what its parents told it. No matter what you believe, you just CAN'T live on salty water. Look what disobedience and sodium overdose has done to this poor tree. It is BALD!



Second, totally cool intriguing photos.Look! The water is impersonating the rocks! It has achieved a very good impression of weathered rock with all the layers. Haha. You really got me there sea water. You're a tricky one.This is Mr. Oyster's sofa. He was like, "Come in, come in, I'm not at home at the mo, so just totally invade my privacy in all your awesome glory, yo."
It was true. He was dead. The shell was empty.
Thats what too much TV does to you. It kills you inside. If you watch from the couch that is.


And also, we stood at the beach, at ankle-length depth, and screamed when the waves came at us. We also ran away.

Thank you Wei Ting! I had fun.

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