Flag day turned out to be so much more okay than what i expected it to be.
The people were really kind actually.
Well, some...
I didn't say all~
We're like more frightening than ghosts when they see us holding the tin cans.
Met different kinds of people, some would go to you automatically to donate.
Some would totally shun you when they see you.
Some would ask you to come to them.
Some, using iphones, wouldn't even bother to donate a single cent when you ask them.
Some would take out their coins, find a 10 cent and put inside.
Some would put all of their coins.
HAHAHAH!
We walked past coffee shops, and there's this group of... i don't know what race drinking beer in the coffee shop.
Shouted to us, girl girl!
And asked us to go.
Well, only jasmine heard, so she went.
And the person asked, "why you don't wanna come in. more people will donate."
And he put a 2 dollar note inside.
Hahahahah!
Went to bishan park, saw a little caucasian girl on a bike.
And sam was like "got small caucasian, behind sure got big caucasian."
Annnnd we walked a few more steps! yeap! A whole family of caucasians were behind.
HAHAHAH!
But then, all they said was,
No thanks.
Yeah, how sad.
The most unforgettable one was.
We were walking along the roads under some HDB.
And a car stopped and the guy, around thirties i think, asked us to come.
There's a lorry behind somemore.
He wind the window down, and donated.
Damn cool!
Hahahah!
Never did this kind of thing before.
Good experience.
Though the weather is damn hot.
But at least we sat down in the hawker centre and ate porridge while waiting for a new batch of people.
HAHAH!
And the auntie that send the porridge to us even put coins inside our tin.
WE DIDN'T ASK FOR IT!
LOL!
Okay, my legs are aching.
Bye!
Love ya baby!
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