Glory to Glory.

Friday, December 21, 2007

day4 and5

So all I remember is that there was a small boy peeing in belgium. Well not live but it's a famous statue. Apparently, long time ago, a rich man's son was lost in the streets and he happened to pee on a fire set by the French. And so he finally saved Belgium or Brussels from being burnt down. So his dad found him and decided to make a statue for him. You can't believe how small it is! Then we went to the most beautiful square in Europe. Anyway off to paris!

In paris, we took a cruise on the river. Paris city is amazing I tell you! I've decided i'm gonna come back again. And I wanna come with friends! It's a really busy city. Crowds everywhere. Expensive houses along the river. Monuments after monuments. Every building with different designs. Oh those trademark roadside cafes. The eiffel tower which brightens the whole city, shining and sparkling gloriously! Things are expensive. Trust me, shopping there aint cheap. Their perfumes are much much more expensive. They say LV is about 20 to 30% cheaper though. That's what nice about their shopping; everyone buys something. The LV's super busy here. Unlike sg where people go in but all come out without buying anything! Anyway they have a huge LV building too. Like two stories? Hoho. I went to their largest shopping centre. Huge really really HUGE! A few buildings, one for women one for men, one for household items and blaa. They have all the elite brands under one roof. Gucci, chanel, LV, Prada, chloe, loewe. Bla and bla. I took their metro too! Or subway whichever you wanna call it. It’s small and everyone pushes you in. Whee! Squeeze squeeze. I’ve never spent that much time staring into blue and green eyes. Simply charming. The european look. Ahh. Those deep blue eye

. Sharp nose that all go together just perfect. I wanna marry a european hohoho! And trust me, there's some really really friendly people. Unlike the many horror stories we hear from asians that stereotype them. But if I do marry one i'll make sure he doesn't grow fat when he's old. Haha. Lovelove! Anyway I met a few of my mum's Parisien friends. They were really nice. Treated us dinner and coffee and stuff. The french cuisine is good. The beef was ultra tender. Wheee. Alright!