Sunday, June 29, 2008
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Back from Singapore
Hey Hey... I just got back from Singapore... I went to visit my sis and niece. And my niece has grew a lot in just a year.
Anyways I went sight-seeing too... ^-^
Me and Mom went to Sentosa Island and had fun in Imbiah...
The Tiger Sky Tower
Me and Mom on the Tiger Sky Tower
Have You Been Luge??? I HAVE!!!
The Luge- its a fun ride
At Siloso Beach
Siloso Beach
At the Butterfly and Bird Park (I look like a complete mess)
On The Skyride with Mom
The skyride from Siloso Beach to Imbiah
Then we took a flight on the Singapore Flyer a.k.a the wheel of fortune and currently the largest observation wheel in the world... it's believed that if you go up on it for 3 times your bad luck will go away and have go luck... hahaha
The Singapore Flyer side view
In The Flyer
The Singapore Flyer
Then we went on the Dukw Tours a.k.a Duck Boat... sight-seeing around singapore learn a little history and facts on Singapore
The Dukw Tour Boat
Also spend time with my baby niece who recently turned 2... and she can talk...alot... LOL
Caitlyn Posing For PoPo :P
Caitlyn Mu-mum time
for more of ms caitlyn visit the caitlyn album
No shopping done because there's an inflation going on... SO everything is EXPENSIVE.. only got to window shop.
Visit the Singapore Trip Album for more pictures
Anyways That's all from Me...
Dear Mr. President
Yes Yes I have been gone for quite sometime... busy with exams then the holidays... went MAKAN ANGIN
Anyways I bump into this music video called "Dear Mr. President" by Pink
Really Touching Song with a Message to the President.
here are the lyrics...
Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly
What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep
What do you feel when you look in the mirror
Are you proud
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why
Dear Mr. President
Were you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
How can you say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pay the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
Let me tell you bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don't know nothing bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do you sleep at night
How do you walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you