I refused to blog for the past 2 weeks. All I can say is that I have a new haircut today. Wahahaha. I smell haze particles in the air now. All I can say is that it is Genting Highland minus the coldness, minus the dry air plus smelly air == Singapore. I am still waiting for photos taken while at One 15 Marina Club at Sentosa. It is an exclusive places for the affluent and one of my friends belongs to that category so we managed to get into the club. That person who is holding on to the photos and videos. Please kindly load it on facebook or YOU WILL GET IT FROM ME! hahaha.
I thought of writing this chinese poem with the theme of Hungry Ghosts Festival while writing the above english post. Hence, I call this 临场发挥。I shall share it with you guys. Enjoy.
农历七月鬼门开
兄弟姐妹来报告
七月歌台满街是
小姐大姐上台唱
唱歌跳舞样样会
衣服越唱越少件
台下大叔流鼻血
身旁大婶拉耳朵
烟雾来了臭熏天
兄弟姐妹受不了
收拾祭品回阴俯
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