The Sg custom coming back from Malaysia into Singapore is getting from bad to worse. It was a Tuesday night and the jam was horrific! All cos they want to check the temperature of each driver + passengers 1 car at a time. It’s no fun having to wear a mask and “enjoy” all the hot air emitted by the jammed cars, I pity the kids taking temperature there.

However something pleasant amidst the agony happened.

When I was at the Malaysia custom counter, the officer looked at my passport photo and asked “Danilla, are you sick?” Caught off guard by the special attention, I could only muster a weak smile. And that’s not all, as he hand back the passports to us, he said “God bless you Danilla.”

I wondered if he is a Christian, but I highly doubt so.. cos he’s a Malay lah! Oh well, I just thought that was sweet of him.

Filed under: Life in Random, Save the Boobies | Dan | 10th June 2009

2 Comments

  1. got by the LV mahjong not??? kekeke…

    Comment by QM — 12th June 2009 @ 4:59 pm

  2. never cos too late at night when dinner end… soon soon!!

    Comment by Dan — 15th June 2009 @ 1:45 pm

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