sorry aunty leeyen, she was angry of cuz. i felt so bad, n paiseh for giving trouble to her.
she packed my luggage, cook the dinner, n fetch me to the hotel whr i m going to get on the bus.
it's touching.
thanks for the great hospitality, treat me like daughter. giv me pocket money to spend ....tat's so much .
aww, i miss the life thr. aunty leeyen's cooking , gang gang, hui hui, faster internet speed, convenient public transport system.
when i got on the bus. bout 10 mins?
OMG, i didnt bring my passport so i quickly called aunty leeyen, ask her to send my passport.
tat service gal( should i call her a stewart? ) wasnt tat kind.
she ask me to take the 9 pm bus. wtf. i might reach at 2 am then.
ask my aunt to send the passport to the hotel.
Luckily, thr's one malay singaporean, borrowed me his phone to make a call.
cuz he lives in bt batok too, he thinks aunty leeyen could
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