They came from nowhere.Well, actually they did come from somewhere, somewhere in Tampines, in a coffeeshop, watching the Champions League finals, which led to a slight compromise in their timing hence forcing Timmy to give up on precious smoking time and most importantly, the chance to buy a whole chunk of duty free ciggys. Sigh...
The flight timing that will be the start of everything foreign.
Some of us were positively excited and beaming, like this handsome dude here, grinning from ear to ear. Oh wait, that'll be me.
While others were doing last minute manicures(ala Jase), there were some individuals who were slowly discarding their facades and exposing the inner gay... erm... I mean deviant nature, as can be seen from this captured moment from Goose.
"Thumbs up for my zhi moh 5 tais!!!"
Xw, one of the proud member of RECCOS who came down to send off the bunch of misfits so that he can have a bit of peace and quiet without us around.
Ed, our resident camera man. Taking a shot of us for memory sake(actually he wanted to finish up the film so that he can develop them).
The whole chink gang of us. Thank you Xw, Ed and Pei Pei for coming down to send us off. Special thanks to Xw for helping me carrying the friggin heavy book home, although it did made me quite boring-ed in Euro...Fast forward to Doha, we'll see...
Worst airline ever. Qatar. Bad service, f**ked up food. And the whole friggin plane is full of shit...(muds i mean)
What's there to see in Doha? The sun(what sun?), the sand(plenty of it) and the shit(just look around and you'll see there walking everywhere)
During the transit, some of us decided to pursue a more intellectual mean of whittling away time. Here's a snapshot of Snakey in a more serious pose. We highly suspect he magicked his mahjong KT book to look like an ordinary book bought from the shelves of Kino.
Others like us decided that card games were the best means to idle away time. 
Evidently, we have some selected individuals who prefer the good ole' method of scratching one's arse while waiting for time to pass, epitomized by our man whore model of the moment: Officer Mok This, was the dreary start that the €uro 8 experienced....
--Timmy out
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