Back in town. However, I definitely miss genting for awhile. Something that really irked me at some of the hotels' shopping mall is that- at every corner i turned, there're people lighting their cigarettes and huffed and puffed. I loathed it especially and became a second-smoker at genting. For things i love, like the very thick mist- the very chilly weather. I'm feeling apologetic towards coconut No.2 for not grabbing mouthfuls of mist for her. It's a bit special this trip i feel because, never had i been so narcisstic before. Never. Almost all the snaps shots have me in it. I didn't want to be under the limelight. But godpa and godma insisted to snap snap snap. They insisted i was a 'mountain mushroom' and had me in many of the snaps and helped to make a album of Esther because i've never been to genting. They laughed until their dentures dropped. :))

Still is Singapore the best. Yahoo!