i am down with fever, flu, sore eye and diarhhoea.
and i get to miss band camp once again.

and NO, i didn't psycho myself to fall sick.
yes, i did psycho-ed myself to fall sick last year.
but for this year's band camp, i was actually looking forward to it a little.
oh well,
i am just not fated with band camp.

and gin is down with a splitting headache.
so we just concluded that the air in zouk was so bad that we both fell sick.
and serious, the ceiling was so super low, everyone's smoking, pets are also allowed in that place and the place was crowded with TONS AND TONS of people.
furthermore, we were inside this polluted place for like 7 long hours

the place we had was super small. it was like on a bartop!
phuture is actually quite small as compared to zouk. and the lightings at our place were like useless. jean can barely see her change.

jean makes a good cashier but a lousy marketing person ((:
ginny makes a good sales promoter
and I can be a good discount-er.
WHAHAHA!

and hc, jas and zean can't stop laughing at my futile attempt to build strong relationships with our neighbouring stalls when i offered them sweets.

oh i forget to thank ZEAN'S DAD for transporting our barangbarang here and there! ((:

but heck, next time, i want to be the one shopping at fleamarket and NOT the one selling.
isn't it more fun?
and i can't go clubbing for nuts lah! i will just die the next day from too much passive smoking.

some random pics. shall wait for gin to send me the rest! ((: