Yesterday, en route to Clementi, Daddy took me to Peirce Reservoir. As he drives down the winding road to ulu-ness, he and Mommy were full of reminiscence of their good old dating days when they have to walk (not drive) all the way to the Peirce Reservoir.
I was obviously not impressed. You can guess it by the look on my face. As we walk and walk and walk, my mood didn't improve much. Daddy, Mommy and Granny were pretty upset about my lack of interest in the nature. What's the big deal and fuss about grass, trees, water, the skies and the setting sun?
My mood only improved when we reached Thomson Plaza for dinner. Oh yes, and I get to try out those kiddie rides.
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