FTI's flight was due to arrive at 9.20pm. That was about the same time we left Yishun to make our way to T2. The arrival hall was unexpectedly packed with k-pop fans. Just like we were.
Phat must have been inspired by Nicole Ritchie's bohemian look,
with her center parting and braided headband.
On my right was Phat and on my left was mama.
Both standing tall, trying their very best to catch a glimpse of FTI.
Too bad though, they walked out briskly with masks on their faces,
hence giving us a hard time recognizing each idol.
On top of that, they barely acknowledged the heated presence of their maniac Singaporean fans.
Such a shame, really.
After the frantic screaming and waving episode ended,
(nope, there are no paparazzi shots of them)
we got on board the sky train to T3 for some Popeye's biscuits!
Yeah, happy happy holidays thus far.
Though we all secretly wished it could have been much better.
Like traveling beyond the Singapore waters, for example. (Except for JB)
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