We were to attend BreakOut at Esplanade at 8pm

With many many unexpected jams
We reached Orchard within 20 mins instead of a normal 15 mins
We then switched to cab
Same thing
Fucking jam at every road
& our taxi was bumped by a car behind
Luckily
Not serious accident
& the taxi uncle ignored
& back on the road again
The fare was $13+
DarDar gave him $14 & kept the change
We ran & ran
& we reached the door at 7:56:43
WHAT THE FUCK!
Imagine how ungraceful I was in my dress
& scuttering on the heels making all those 'cloak cloak cloak' noise to attract even more attention
-_-"
My first time into the Esplanade on a V-day weekend
Supposed to be a perfect day
Spoilt by heavy traffic jams & unnecessary panic of missing the show
I then realised it is Friday the 13th
Wow
I thought I was in those English theatre!
The boys & girls could really break-dance as if their bodies are feather-weight!


It is damn nice
I admire those dancers so much
Why didnt I wanna do break-dance when I was ages younger?
It's so cool & everything
Just my style
So anyway
The show was funny too
Laughed till got tears
& the beat-box guys were so cool too!
I clapped until my both hands become red
Worth it
*thumbs up up up up up*
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