So here i am, basking in the coolness of Adrian Wong's room, shielded from the harsh tropical singaporean climate. Every morning has been a grueling task of hauling water from the tall hill that looms behind Adrian's house. Even though the sinaporean has basic amenties such as the air conditioner, plumbing and infrastructure has been a scarcity. We have to water his cattle and pigs every morning at the crack of dawn and shovel manure until 9 am. After that, we milk the water cow that his family owns. Adrian in fact is a sweat shop owner and has been making me (against my will, ) force poor malays to sow cheap wallets so that he can support madeline's expensive shopping habits in civilized countries, such as that of Hong Kong.

I'm just kidding. It actually has been really really awesome here. They've been really good hosts and have been driving me in Adrian's yellow truck ( I feel like a prized possession being hidden in the back of his yellow truck! pictures to come soon) and taking me to eat really amazing food. I love this place.

He also took me sight seeing in Changi Village where many dressed up women come and hang out on corners waiting to be picked up. Yes, prostitutes but unfortunately, these women posess biologically, something more than that of a regular woman. Lets just say that they have a third leg.
brr...

Other than that disturbing thought, Singapore is pretty cool. More later!