The colour of the bricks

The family went to Lower Peirce Reservoir today. It's weird to say this, but the nature sites in Singapore just gets better, there i said it, despite the trend of being cynical about nature in our homeland. I took a lot of nice shots, but they are stored in my phone memory instead of my memory stick, so i cant seem to get them out, darn, aiyah might as well, or this page would be flooded with pics. But i wanted to put the one with the sisters! Argh.

My sister insisted that her shots be credited, so the next 3 pics are taken by her! Her phone makes everything look 70s. Kinda cool.

This shot looks the ultimate retro. hahaha.

We went to Sembawang Hill food centre for lunch. I love walking in private houses estate. It reminds me of my younger days. The house, the road, the colour of the bricks, the playground, the people, the feeling. Seems like it was yesterday. haha cheesy line.

Then I suddenly rememeber the maid story i used to repeat to everyone, but kinda of forgotten in the last few years. It was the day i got down the school bus, and usually my mum would be there to open the gate, but not this time. So i yelled her name for ages, but there were no signs of movement. Then the maid from the next door came out and brought me into her house. She asked me to sit at the dining table and gave me a glass of orange juice. It was the nicest orange juice i have ever tasted. She was the nicest maid in my young and innocent life at that time. It's moments like this, that you remember for life.