LiFe oF gUohU...cHp 230
as i reluctuntly drag myself to sch today despite the lovely weather to slp in, i realise that there is one really absurd situation happening out there.
there is a significant number of people boarding the train towards pasir ris than the direction heading towards boonlay.
and those people going to pasir ris are the ones taking the detour to the CBD area.
imagine those boarding at pasir ris having NO SEATS at the very first stop of the EASTWEST line.
therefore i concluded that tampines is declared the first stop of the EASTWEST line instead of pasir ris.
ok. that was random.
today was particularly tired. not because it was raining the whole day, making it an ideal slping weather for a sleepy person like me. ( but then again, i can slp in any circumstances, so it didn't really matter.)
met royce and his friend cheryl ( possible gf to be ? ) on my way to TM to satisfy my cravings for MOS burger.
that was another random point too.
ok. actually i wanted to blog about the musical i caught last night. PHANTOM of the OPERA.
damn it, I think from the point of view that i was seated, it really did justice for the 95 bucks tix. and mind you, it wasn't the best of seats. anyway, i was seated at circle 3 of CC 18. that will be like the last few rows of the whole theatre.
but anyway, the muscial was fantastic. was totally memersized by the sheer vocals of the sopranos, the visual effects and the props. that is exactly what i have expected from a professional musical, no discredit to the few sch performance i watched elsewhere.
top notch sopranos.
brilliant manipulation of props and scene settings.
stunning visual effects.
breathe taking.
except for the occasion rude disruption from the irritating nokia messaging tone.
and the freezing condition, considering it rained last night and i did not bring my jacket along.
but no photography is allowed. therefore this post will be deprived of visual aids.
and i'm getting tired by the min, time for bed. and basking in my fantasy for the phantom of the opera. christine. oh christine.