I was crashing through the mind-boggling and pothole-laden roads of Section 1 in search of a Guan Yin temple in the vicinity when i stumbled across a most familiar street.
And then i recognized it as the Old Folk's Home that the bunch of us CIMPians invaded for our community service. Painted their walls! And their rusted drain covers and pipes! The supervisor was this sharp and woman and i called her auntie. Miss. Madam. Woman. Lenglui!!
Oh my god and fuck! It's been ages. And the reason i found the street quite so familiar was my horrendous experience (lack of experience, rather) of getting stuck between two cars with Mum's CR-V. Kang Wei had to take over and maneuvred the car to safety!!
HA! And i remember going round and round and round and round the roundabout. :D
Sigh. Fun times.
And then i recognized it as the Old Folk's Home that the bunch of us CIMPians invaded for our community service. Painted their walls! And their rusted drain covers and pipes! The supervisor was this sharp and woman and i called her auntie. Miss. Madam. Woman. Lenglui!!
Oh my god and fuck! It's been ages. And the reason i found the street quite so familiar was my horrendous experience (lack of experience, rather) of getting stuck between two cars with Mum's CR-V. Kang Wei had to take over and maneuvred the car to safety!!
HA! And i remember going round and round and round and round the roundabout. :D
Sigh. Fun times.
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