Saturday, December 26, 2009

Car Wash

Made my debut in The Curve. Exploring the street there. Not into shopping there cause the stores are not as diverse as those in Mid Valley or even One Utama. What sets it apart I suppose is the pedestrian-styled street flanked by restaurants serving Asian delicacies and Western cuisine, giving me a brief and mild European chill down my spine. Went there to savour the daylight phenomenon ....

The gigantic Christmas tree.

Yee-haa!!! My favourite animal of all time. (All who were born in 1990 should know why)

The grand entrance to Malaysians' 'Wonderland'.

Then, we thought - "Hey, know what, the night view would be better and there's going to be a snowfall later" - and hence, we came back to salvage the moon from being taken for granted by those who shine beneath it. (Yeah, my father owns an oil rig in Dubai and thus, we can afford wasting car petrol) That's when I realised my phone works pathetically in the night. The images were blurry and I couldn't capture the FAKE snow flakes.

I like the lighting.



The crowd grew larger as the clock ticking towards the night.

Stretch your eyeballs real wide and you should be able to spot the traces of snow a.k.a detergent's residue.

Those aren't styrofoam beads (unlike those in I-City) if that's what you're thinking. They are foam you'd get from washing your dishes. Yeah, you must be thinking, "eww... that's worse than styrofoam" OR "yay... we don't need to bathe today cause we would have been cleansed". LOL... Despite the cheap way of producing snow for us, we dove in among the crowd and got tons of bubbles on our mainly, hair, arms and my phone (cause I had been snapping all that while).

I want to go to Pavilion! I've read many blogs which shower praises onto the Christmas decorations there. But, oh well, Christmas has already ended anyway.

Oh ya, my (family's) dog passed away 2 days ago.

BRANDY

2007 – 2009 (23rd December)

To, our most energetic and our naughtiest member of the family, rest in peace and you will always occupy a special space in our memory lane.

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