The last time I saw Zenie, it was also in September and also in Singapore, but three years ago. She was back in Singapore just in time for my birthday, flying in from UK, where she has been working for some four years now. Gay and I met her in terminal 3 and we had dinner at the foodcourt in basement 2. She was craving siopao, of all things, and there was none to be had, so she just settled on some noodles. After dinner we had coffee at TCC before catching a cab home to Maya’s place, where she was staying. I ended up staying there too.
kilawing tanguigue and sizzling sisig |
halo-halo for dessert |
All that food gave us enough energy to wander all around Orchard for more shopping before Zenie remembered that Glee 3D was in the cinemas and we bought tickets to watch the 9pm show in Orchard Cineleisure. Since we’re both avid gleeks, we enjoyed it so much, especially when they showed the mini warbler copying Blaine’s movements while singing “Raise Your Glass.” Zenie was so stoked about it that she started to memorize the lyrics of the song while on the MRT. The moment we got home, I played the Glee tunes on my phone and we danced in Maya’s room in our brand new shoes and clothes. This, I realized, was what I missed most about being with Zenie.
I ♥ CHILI CRAB |
We worked off the calories of our very fattening meal by renting a couple of bikes. We used to do this back in Manila, near the CCP complex. This was where Gay learned how to drive a bike, taught by Junjun. It was more dangerous there, though, because we had to drive on the roads with all the vehicles, and you know how Manila drivers are. Once I even accidentally found myself driving on the Macapagal Highway which has a lot of traffic, and when people found out, they were shocked, saying, what was I thinking, I could’ve died and all if I had gotten hit by a truck or something. Anyway, back in Singapore, we rode all over three connected parks – Bedok Reservoir, Pasir Ris, and the mangroves park. One hour wasn’t enough but it was getting dark. So we headed back to Maya’s place and… slept some more. Ahehe.
Biking is more fun in Pasir Ris Park than in Manila’s CCP complex |
It’s not my bike, but I do love it. |
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