Floriade 2006
To start off with, i was meant to help out early this morning at sheetle’s place for some AGM thing. however, work culminated in me being overly tired, and then i overslept by 15 mins and etc. by the time i reached civic, it seemed i have missed the bus for the next 2 hours or something. i am not quite sure how that works out, when everyone told me all the buses at platform 8 goes to fenner, but the bus driver told me none of the 30s buses there do. whatever. Sheetle decided that maybe i will just go back to the original plan of only helping at night after all ^_^ that’s fine… but i have nothing to do for 6 hours then, in civic!
i did myself a favour and caught a bus to floriade instead. and wow… was i over-awed.
and there, i figured out i shouldn’t be too ashamed of my poor compact camera. initially, i was stupefied. every grandma, uncle, auntie, ah soh, ah pek, whatever, has got a damn SLR camera. in my shame, i hid my poor camera into my pockets, pretending i was just taking a walk. but then… when i saw what laid infront of me, i just cave in… i will just let the pictures talk here since i forgot almost all the names of the flowers anyways…
There were some interesting bits as well. they have this fun thing running around called the Feet Bus. it’s really cardboard pieces stuck together, and 4 people manning the corners of it. throughout the “journey” they had have “wheels” (the corners) being tired and “flat out” and needed people to “blow them” back up (sounds wrong on many levels
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Then they did an about turn as a grand finale. at this point, my camera did something weird. it insisted there’s no more memory, but there still was. so i ended up just being able to capture the final bits of the about turn (i deleted my video editing program, so i can’t combine them together :x)
Walking by another dark corner, i found a cute busker doing his job. he was in your face, very bogan, but making sure that things went uninterrupted for everyone. he grabbed someone’s mobile and told his mum to call back later (lol!!!) and when people didn’t even thank him at least, and walked off, he shouted behind them saying they were rude. god, if only i can do that at work.
of course, the grandest thing about his entire act, wasn’t his tricks alone. but also his CLOTHES. or lack thereof.
because, you know, i had like a man in tights/hot plastic pants, whip and hairy chest any time - so i can wax a damn smiley face on him HAH!
damn i still love those hot pants.
And here’s what he did for a stunt ^_^
I went home after that. it got too hot for my liking, and i am not a morning person and the sun hurts my eyes. so whatever, homebound i came. i am still suffering from the after effects of Flavours of India… but we will talk about that later ^_^
GO TO THE DAMN FLORIADE ALREADY PEOPLE!!! IT’S GREAT! coz i say so…
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