Saturday, February 25, 2006

I have come to the conclusion that Singaporean guys have no taste. In girls.


They are hopelessly unoriginal, though, when it comes to fashion sense. Cargo pants with a fairly tight/very baggy t-shirt. Sometimes with a metal chain.


And though they always manage to look good in these (unless they're fat or something), it's getting very cliche. Not that I mind much.


I met an elderly Malaysian man with blue eyes. Somehow I doubt his use of contacts. He was speaking in Chinese. I don't understand Chinese. He was lost. I couldn't show him the way. Because he only knew the Chinese names of streets. Poor guy. I think he was rather aimless. He was dressed all in white, and was rather skinny.