Friday, 17 August 2012

Adventures in USA - Day -1

Oh my god. I'm actually going.

Those were the thoughts that were running through my mind when I turned back and waved one last time at the family and friends that came out to send me off, as I walked around the corner into the limbo area.

It was a surreal, I-don't-believe-this-is-happening kinda feeling - like when you see a magic trick like a magician levitate, a coin vanish, etc. Except this time the magic trick was me, disappearing from Singapore, and reappearing in the US.

I was actually scared as shit and when I started hugging people I felt a surge of emotion rising in me and I had to suppress it otherwise I would start crying. But no. I had to stay strong, appear strong - my gf was already crying uncontrollably before we even walked over to the departure gates. I did my best to comfort her, hug her, tell her everything will be fine. It was so touching to see her cry that I almost cried with her, but no. I had to stay strong. For her, for my mom, for myself.

Some pictures to distract you from the wordiness of this entry:

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="455"] Lovely friends who sent me off[/caption]

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="485"] churchies! timo + bestie :D[/caption]

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VIP :)
VIP :)[/caption]


 

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="375"] Pewi!!! Y'know I actually didn't ask him to come or if he was coming to send me off, because I abit paisei like v long never talk then dunno whether he'll wanna come so don't wanna 'wei nan' him you know. But he ponned training to turn up! So touched! <3[/caption]

Ok back to the wordiness. I mentioned earlier that I was scared as shit. It is my first time travelling overseas ALONE. Like all alone. I'm not too familiar with airport procedures or travelling procedures so it was all new. I was scared, but I was strangely collected. It's like, I can feel the tiny ripple of panic threatening to sweep through me, but my ego (not in the popular sense of the word, but in the psychodynamic sense of hte word) just exerted its confidence and control over this, and kept me clear-headed. I had a task in mind; I executed. Simple.

More pictures:

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="381"] CanJo![/caption]

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="374"] beckymonkey![/caption]

 

My first stopover was in Dubai, which was in theory 2 hours but practically speaking it's an hour or less, after factoring it all the wasted time. The first leg of the flight was not good - 9 hours or so and I'm feeling super exhausted. I didn't sleep well on the seat and ended up tossing and turning and drifting in and out of consciousness. The food was pretty good though, have a look:

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="640"] Menu. Their copywriter not bad.[/caption]

 

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="484"] yummy![/caption]

As I am writing this on my laptop here at Dubai, I really dread the next leg of my flight, which is another freaking 15 hours. Gosh! I'm not even halfway done! It's going to be a looooong flight. I hope they serve 4 meals this time hehhee. But ok, it's probably going to be  3.

Alright, I should probably go now. I can't post this yet because I can't get on Wifi on my laptop for some reason, so this shall be uploaded whenever I get Internet, which is probably at my San Francisco hotel. Seeya!

Thursday, 16 August 2012

Adventures in USA - Day 0

A long flight is no joke man. I flew 19 hours from Dubai to San Francisco and almost died. Add on the fact that I was sitting next to an annoying screaming toddler and the plane (or rather just my section) had 2-3 screaming toddlers. Bloody little things wailing at random intervals.  What made it more annoying was that it's intentional wailing (i.e. she asks for something and mom says no), not like uncontrollable wailing (i.e. a heavy suitcase drops on her head)

The whole flight was like a marathon - I kept breaking the remaining time down in parts and kept looking forward to the next meal. That was the only thing(s) I had to look forward to.

Custom was amazingly long too, taking me 2 hours to finally clear it. Just hit at a wrong timing when there was a multitude of people zzz.

 

Anyway, complaining aside, I finally checked into my hotel at about 4++, but because my travel companions were only arriving in US at 7+ (which means reaching the hotel at 9+? zzz), I decided to go for a walk to also hunt for my phone card.

And OH MY GOD it was SO COLD! It's like, air con temperature which is blowing hard at your face! Stinging winds man. I was wearing my sweater which is decent thickness by Singapore standards but clearly too thin there. I learnt my lesson and will bring a scarf along with me.

And amidst my random walking, I stumbled into Union Square! Like I didn't even know what it was but saw this cool sculpture:

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="409"] Union Square![/caption]

Plus I heard some music so I was wondering what it was, thus I walked towards it. I didn't even know Union Square looked like that! Haha.

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="446"] Jazz band! They were damn good! Had many solos and improvs and stuff[/caption]

So by sheer luck/chance, I ended up standing there for a good 30 minutes just tapping my feet to the snazzy jazz beats and applauding enthusiastically at the end of every piece. They were really damn good!

After this ( I didn't stay till the end), I went to this pizza place just at the corner of the block which my hotel was on.

I went on to have the best pizza of my life:

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="478"] Meat Mania[/caption]

There was pepperoni, ham, chicken, beef, smothered with delicious gooey (mozzarella?)cheese. And it's really gooey like you bite it will draaag out

[caption id="" align="alignnone" width="419"] Picture to show you how far the gooey cheese can stretch[/caption]

Plus it was freshly made so the crust was perfectly crispy and nice! Omg I didn't know pizza could taste so good.

And it was for $6 (USD), so not bad! 7" one, with A LOT of meat as you can see. Still a bit pricey though, I gotta watch my expenditure on meals heh.

That's all folks! Hope to get an early night, have a looong day of fun tomorrow!

Saturday, 11 August 2012

PCAMFS

I thought it'll be really sweet and nice to cook a meal for SH before I leave, despite my limited culinary abilities. I mean, it's the effort that counts right? This would be my anniversary + christmas present for her ! (I won't be around)

But I don't have any idea what to get for in terms of a monetary gift, so I decided to invest the time and effort (and a bit of money) to prepare a special meal for her!!