This is my first morning in Singapore. Well, my first morning anywhere overseas.
Our plane landed at midnight and I couldn't keep myself from bouncing up and down my seat as I saw the city lights down below.
The Changi Airport looked more like a mall rather than an airport, with highend stores stretching for more than 2 km which we had to walk to get to the Arrivals Hall.
An hour later, we checked out of the airport and met my friends' brother who have been waiting for us for two hours. We rode a 20-minute cab ride to Teban Gardens (where he lived), and I saw almost two-thirds of the city. Tall buildings, clean roads, landscaped gardens swept through the cab windows as I leaned over left and right to have a better view.
No, I'm no longer in the Philippines, alright.
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