Moving on to Haumau.org

Moving on to Haumau.org
It's strange that 5 years had pass by so fast. 5 years in Shanghai. 5 years of growth and periods of stagnant decadent living. I curse the internet. I scorn the zebra crossings here which don't make sense. I marvel at the speed of change here in Shanghai.I had also sorta THIONGLIZATION in the process. After all, when you are in Rome, Live like the Romans.But strange enough, the discontent somehow become a liking for the country. And also great respect for the government, but distaste as the pyramid of authority breaks down to the lower ground field work. Many good bills cannot be brought forward due to the poor obedience from the bottom. Its a hard work and sadly, its back to the situation where many people close one eye till the lightning strucks down and kill the chickens for the monkeysMovin on, I decided not to update this blog. I have move on to Haumau, a co-join effort with my brother who is residing in Singapore. Though most probably he will not write, and I will not too, its better tha nothing. Move on and click here, should you want to read on further dun meant anything ramblings.

A day at Shanghai Botanical Gardens

One of those weekends where everyone is together in Shanghai, and we can take a breather. We went to Shanghai Botanical Gardens for a little relaxation and a little walk walk. Shanghai Botanical Gardens is located outside of the city at Xuhui District. We were there for like 2 hours, went a little too late. Jojo was perhaps rather unhappy that we went so late, but te good thing is that he managed to take some good pictures.

It was pretty congested in the park, with families and groups of friends taking pictures around. We avoided the ground, enjoyed the many tulips found in the garden, went a little oooh-aaah when we saw some sakura and blossoms. There were some hobbyists flying kite in some areas of the park, and some doing their little BBQ with the much-loved yang-rou-chuan (羊肉串).

Went off around 6 in the evening. Push ourselves off to this Malaysian Restraunt called Sakura in the city. Good food, a little pricy. Along the way, I was sharing a cab with Yida and Caihui. The taxi driver who took us there kept talking to us. Reason: fatigue. He was a hell driver, swearing and cursing throughout the trip as if the road only belonged to him. Occasionally, doing a couple of unnecessary and daring angry road overtaking. We smell the tyre burning, apparently he did some damages to his gear. Bad luck for us, but we arrived to whereever we want safe and sound.

We don't do much nowadays. With most of them working, and some of us never in town, Mahjong at night is just what we do nowadays. This trip happened 3 weeks ago during a shiny sunday. And yes, it is still damp and cold here in Shanghai. Where is the sun?!