ICA that day was horrid! i'd say that 1/5 of the singaporeans were at ICA that day. way too crowded that i was so afraid that the whole building will just collapse and singapore population will just reduce by 800,000 peeps. haa. my anger level was full blast man! 10.5/10! totally bursted.

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so damn crowded. so damn long queue. so damn pissed off.

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photo was rejected and they forced me to go get some new shots which i long expected that it will turn out ugly. xiaoxin keep saying, "aiya nobody will see your passport one what". bleahs.

to want to take passport photo also have to queue, like some snake and ladder game. level 2 to level 5, the queue was almost as long. tell me, how can i not be angry? i am one impatient girl, and i don deny that i hate to wait! who loves waiting anyway.

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while waiting for my passport to be ready for collection, we walked down to the golden mile hawker centre for our lunch. food makes me happy again. ha! had our fried wanton (the last time i had it was during attachment at five fucking farks), chai peng and his wanton mee! yummy yum. headed back to ICA after lunch. they ask me to back by 12.50pm to collect my passport yet they are not ready with it. so we wait again and i cant help but to fall asleep right there. xiaoxin shocked me when it was my turn. goodness.

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...and do you know how long i spent there? 9.50am to 1something. almost 4 solid hours. amen.

some random pictures. with and without editing. haa. am quite proud of my work even though that i know there are others who obviously can do a better job.

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(he wasnt naked, just half naked)