Yesterday morning, we got moving really slowly. After everyone got ready and my mom organized the apartment a little, we went to Toast Box and ate toast with kaya, soft boiled eggs, and my parents had kopi. Kopi is the Singaporean name for coffee. They like it, but I think it all tastes disgusting. After Toast Box, we went to an outside playground at the mall. It was up high. When you looked over the railing edge, you could see all the way down. YIKES!
At the playground, there was a big electronic wall where you pushed a couple buttons and it did things like play a song, light up, or make a loud annoying noise. We played there for a while and then my mother and I went to the grocery store. We bought twenty containers of kaya to bring home to share with everyone. The people in the store looked at a us really funny and it was heavy to carry home! By the time we finally got home, it was afternoon, so we went up to the pool for a while. We had a lot of fun in the pool, and then we went back down to my dad’s apartment. We packed for a while then took a break.
Eventually, it was dinner time and my dad picked a place that he had gone before that he thought we would all like. We took a taxi there and had to walk up a long set of brick steps to go in the restaurant. I said that it looked cool like there was a fort there or something and my mom said I was actually right and the building was part of an army base or something a long time ago. The tables were mostly outside and we picked one in the shade. My mom ordered and then we kids asked if we could stand up and play, and she said yes. There was a little fountain and fish pond and sand box to look at. After a while the food came, so we ate. I had a burger and it was good. My moms drink was a green beer; isn’t that crazy?! After dinner we got a taxi and we drove home. We all went to bed ready to get up really, really early in the morning to go to the airport . . .
But . . .
In the middle of the night . . .
Everybody got sick!
Last night, after we got home from dinner, everyone started to get sick. Mom said she crossed her fingers and put us to bed anyways hoping it was because we were nervous about leaving. In the middle of the night though, I threw up really bad – all over. It was so, so, so disgusting. I felt horrible. My mom got super sick too, she was just as bad as I was.
In the middle of the night, my dad had to call the airline and ask to change our flight so we wouldn’t be throwing up on the plane. They were super nice and changed our flight to the next day. We barely slept the rest of the night, but my parents were happy because it worked out okay.
In the morning, we laid around and watched TV for a long time, and then we took a break for lunch. For lunch, I just had a piece of toast. Then my siblings and I made a fort. It was made out of pillows and chairs and blankets. After we were done playing in that, we tall were tired and laid around watching TV again. After my dad came home, we still watched TV and finally stopped for dinner. We ate gross chicken soup and more toast. We are going to go to sleep early again because we are supposed to leave really early for the airport. Everything is packed and ready . . .