Another word I never learned to pronounce

You know what? I feel so bad for the F1 drivers, team principals and pit crew, and the media people from other countries. They’re all so sweaty, sticky and uncomfortable in the weather here. At the same time, I don’t feel that awful for them and I’m just like “Hahaha, suck that. Now you know how I feel everyday.”

Either way, I kind of want to donate towels to them and apologise about how sucky the weather is here.

ETA:
Found a video.

I don’t like this promotional video. It’s so stiff and unconvincing. The way Sebastian speaks is so dull and monotonous, and it’s as if he’s reading it off a big board or something. He just doesn’t seem to be selling it. I don’t blame him though, I blame the people who made this advertisement.

“Vivian!”

I dislike this picture. The lighting is poor, I’m slouching like a weak tree and my upper lip has disappeared. However, this picture isn’t about me. It’s obviously about the sexy beast of a car. Oh ja.

Ahaha, I am loving the floral design on Sebastian’s helmet.

I wish I had met him in the flesh.

I wish I had met him too.

And not forgetting this one either.

Yeah, so I went to town to check out the sights and sounds like the tourist that I am. Syae and I reached town a while before evening. We went around, breathed in the delicious air that the drivers breathed and took photos. After dinner, we heard the first live vrroom of an F1 car when we were still at Marina Square. It wasn’t a vrroom really, it was a really high-pitched screech. Either way, it was fantastic. From then on, Syae and I went around the circuit to look for places to watch free practice. The engines sounded so much better in real life than on television! And, not to be biased or anything, but the Ferrari and Renault engines sounded nicer than the McLaren ones. Hmmm, good times.

After getting tired from standing around and watching the cars zoom by noisily, Syae and I decided to go off. Guess who decided to walk by when I was buying a packet of tissues? Go on, guess.

It was Vivian Sibold.

That’s right, Nico Rosberg’s girlfriend. While I was waiting in line to buy a packet of tissues, Syae looked around and suddenly said “Vivian!” I turned and there she was! All tall and blonde, walking like she’d been in Singapore for ages. I was starstuck for quite some time, Syae had to remind me that the cashier was waiting for me. And how could I not be starstuck? Vivian is absolutely gorgeous. Pictures on the internet do not do her justice at all. She is tall and slim with the most fabulous waist-length blonde hair.

Syae and I attempted to chase her for a photograph but she walked too fast!

Here’s a video if you’re interested. The quality isn’t fantastic, you can’t see much because I’m not tall enough to get a good angle and the cars are extremely quick but the sound is amazing! Well, to me anyway.

I hope your Friday was as fabulous as mine.

Standard Deviation is the work of Satan

I love fashion shows and fashion collection launches. No, scratch that. I love looking at pictures of fashion shows and launches online. It’s fun looking at the models and the people invited to the fashion shows. Actually, no, I just like looking at the people invited to the fashion shows and fashion launches. It’s interesting to see the clothes they wear and consider fashionable.

That is all. I am off to watch Chuck on AXN!

Be right back

Euis will be busy studying [ahahaha] and stomping on her books and notes for the next few weeks. That means she is cutting off from the world.

However, she might probably pop by every now and then, just to grumble about the weather or that upcoming F1 Rocks thing.

Till then, have a nice weekend. And to all Muslims, Selamat Hari Raya.

Yellow submarine

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