a ride down memory lane

Took a bus down to causeway point to meet my bf ydae and it was simultaneously a trip down memory lane for me.

Hopped onto TIBS (formerly known as Trans Island) bus 852 for a ride down to Khatib MRT Station and the bus (commonly seen in the early 1990s) was one of the few buses left running on the roads of the 21st century Singapore.

The seats were covered in orangy-brown leather, aircon( used to be non aircon), single seater seats by the left in the front section of the bus, and little grey and white bus bells by the sides of the bus. I felt as if I was back in my pri school days.

The days were buses were all not airconditoned but 'wind conditioned', paying our fares through dropping coins or by the translink cards. Ahhhh, never knew I missed those days. A rare sight that is nearing the age of dinosaurs man.

On a more delish note, had pizzas for dinner and it was lip smacking good. I love haiwaian pizzas!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Feel very stuffed after my meal. Yum.

On a parting to note to someone: Some people are too wrapped in their warped world and others can go choose to believe those suckers. A leopard never changes its spots. So heck em. Time will reveal who's right and wrong. As long as our conscious is clear and honest, nothing can bring one down. One will never realise what he/she lost till he/she loses em.