I just found a better place for stairs climbing! It's Blk 28B/28A at Dover, near Dover MRT station. Just walk away from Singapore Polytechnic and u will see 3 tall blue HDB flats. Walk in to the vicinity, and u will see a cluster of super tall buildings, some are still under construction, while others completed. Just walk into that vicinity and u will see the signboard which depicts 28B/28A. Just climb it! The staircases are just behind and beside the lifts, in the lift lobby. Open the door and enjoy the postcard scenery at level 40! It has 760 steps, if my calculation is right.That means, just climb 1 full 40 storey, and then 29 more, and that will be a little more than 1336 steps! That's Swissotel's vertical marathon!

Hello all! I have made a couple of LEGO MOCs ( My Own Creation). I uploaded the photos so that you could present ur suggestions to me, to meliorate. I know it's mediocre quality and aesthetics. I spent a 1 hour to build the Oriental Pearl Tower, and 3 hours to build the Bumboat and shitty jetty.

Hello all readers! I finally conquered a 62 storey vertical climb! I just broke my on record! next adventure will be Mount Faber climb! Sorry no pictures coz no camera...

I decided to train as a vertical marathoner now! That's my first extreme sport!!! Working on Footworks now...

I blushed like the ripest of strawberries upon as i reminisced about the most embarrassing moment in my life. That was 2 years ago, when i participated in a school's graduation prom night, as a Secondary 5 student.
In order to retain my reputation as the most gorgeous lady in school, i had prepared for my clothes for the prom night a month before the event.
During the day when the event was held, i donned on my $500 silky dress, which fitted tightly to my hour glass-shape body frame, revealed my protruded breast. As i stepped into the 5-star Shangri-la restaurant, with my high-heeled dress shoe, I became the princess of the crowd. I had successfully grabbed everybody's attention. The males had their jaws dropped, drooling, and eyes almost popped out from their eye socket. The girls in their regular dress were green with envy, as they scanned my sexy body from head to toe. I sashayed towards a group of familiar faces who were my friends. Praises carried with envy sprouted out from their mouth had further waxed my ego. At the corner of my eye, there was this man in blackTuxedo with a red tie, who looked like the most attractive man on earth, Brad Pitt, standing among a group of girls. As i switched my attention to his countenance, there was eye contact between us, and his eyes sparkled with love. I was further mesmerized, when his lips grew into a smile.
"Miss, would you like to have a drink?" As i regained consciousness, i saw a waiter in square-rimmed spectacles standing besides me. I retrieved a glass of red wine which sparkles just like my dress shoe, then, approached the prince.
Feeling some sort of rope attacking against my feet, i glanced down to my lacy high-heeled dress, and noticed that one of the lace had some how loosen itself from the ribbon knot. I tried to ignore it, and continued sahaying towards my boyfriend-to be, flirting him. Suddenly, i felt a tremendous force pulling me forward, and i began to lose my balance, and topples down on to the carpeted floor, just like a tree had toppled after wrestling with strong winds. I felt pain on my face due to the impact, and a bruise grew quickly on my cheek. The glass of red wine crashed on the floor into pieces, just like my heart and the red beverage dyed my shiny white dress in to red. What followed by was a split in my dress with a "zap", which sounds like a Velcro removed from the "loop" side, revealing my white coloured undergarment. Just in a fraction of a second, my face glowed in red with embarrassment, which had plastered my bruise. This moment seems to last eternity. My ears were assaulted by the jeering, as the crowd guffawed. The only person who revolves around my mind was the prince, whom i unexpected, to be guffawing with the crowds, instead of coming to my rescue. My heart sank deeply, and i wish i could dig a hold and hide myself in it.
At that very moment, i picked myself up and bolted out the of restaurant in my torn dress, and the heel-less dress shoe, attempting to escape from the fateful accident. My pride and reputation was fractured by the incident for eternity. How am i going to face the world?

(669 words) I hope that i did not ramble...