I hate being sick. Now, I'm pale & sickly & sniffling away, pitying myself for missing out on Tennis with the boys and probably also the long-awaited zouk-night-out tonight. :(So since I'm home and bored. Putting off the editing of my POSC202 Individual paper and trying to shake the heaviness out of my head, I shall upload some pictorial evidence of post-school term explorations.
Masculinity & Identity crisis. Hot Buns!

We found an interactive magnetic wall with many interesting props for us to play around with. Like the typical hawker centre cutlery-dishes, bowls, spoons, cups, gloves, pumps etc.
Anyway, if it doesnt look like what it is.
I'll tell you- Its a fish. Bite the bait, please?
I'll tell you- Its a fish. Bite the bait, please?

Snippet of the 'living 30s' --- mannequins dressed in outfits inspired by the celebrities who lived in the 1930s. Some were lovely. Some made me feel thankful for being born late.



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