but i didn't get to cut my hair and didn't get my durian cake either. instead, i spent, i think, more than a hundred bucks and also managed to catch a movie in between.
my sister's of the theory that there simply isn't a market for flannel clothing here in s'pore. the only people who saw any worth in it, it seemed, were some random angmohs. it might be a bit warm for flannel pjs over here, but hey, i thought most people sleep in aircon these days?