As I was saying, there was this retirement show we watched, where I was shushed by this old lady at the back. She poked, I repeat, POKED, me on my shoulder and asked if I would like to listen. Of course, if I were telling the tale, I'd make the mean old lady look mean and old and constipated, but for the record, I wasn't even making any noise! I mean, there were the occasional laughs and whispers, but that was it! Sheesh, anal old ladies.
Throughout the show, I was keeping my brain alive by doing mathematics and I managed to calculate that if everyone's age in the hall were to be added up, it'd be up to 10 000 years! Woah!!!!
Heheh anyway pictures from the 2nd day, when we took a bus to Piccadilly Circus and stopped over to Chinatown for dinner.
The famous Sanyo sign where everyone snaps a picture.
Like their many underground subways, which is really stuffy and filthy if I may say.
We were supposed to have Mexican for dinner, but the waiting list was 30 minutes long, so we tottered over to Chinatown for .. well .. Chinese. Two days away from home and already I'm eating Chinese hahah
I need to get one of those "stuff as many people as you can in the telephone booth" picture :P
The booths are being demolished in August/September due to vandalism. Heh heh heh
CHINATOWN!
Ben & Jerry's HEH HEH HEH >D
Ooh, Michael Buble is performing later this month at The O2, and my sister and I were looking for tickets to buy, but apparently the tickets are not for sale???? WHY!!!!! WHY!!!!!!
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