Flat. Tire. On. Chinese. New. Year. Eve. Wah. Lau. Eh.
Good thing I found one open tire shop (maybe they were going to eat Reunion Dinner a little later). But the patch job came up to $20. Ouch. You either pay up or spend the next four days without your ride.
This morning at the hawker centre, every shop was either closed or charged more. I had "Happiness Fried Noodles" for $3. What the heck is that?
Still can't get over the $20 for one nail, aiyoh.
