Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Day 7 in Osaka


Theres pretty much nothing to talk about. I was just sad that day. Leaving Osaka, after getting used to everything and loving every moment spent in a foreign land, it was hard to accept the fact that we are going back to Singapore. Time flies.







On the way to Kansai Airport. Everyone was sleeping. Clement and me were just staring into blank space.







Toyota-san, our tour guide.



In Bangkok,



Emo. Ha. Ha.


Four hours in Bangkok? Nuts! So all of us went for a Thai Traditional Massage.
Which cost me $30. I paid in Singapore dollars. (=



Clement.
We were side by side. Kept laughing because the way they massaged was extremely ticklish.



Crap. I looked like a horny gay bastard. No. I looked like I've just been raped. And still smiling after being raped.
Gayshit.

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Damn. There are loads more pictures that people have not send me.
This is from Clement's.




I violently demand for the picture that Gerard Farhan Minghuat and me took at the well.
The super wrong pose that we did.

Come on!

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7:02 AM

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