Coercion and Nostalgia

My mother's after-school childcare centre went to the Discovery Centre and Army Museum for an outing this morning. I went along to help my parents partly because I'm a good son. Hahaha. Think of 'partly' as the keyword in the previous sentence. =P


Anyway, the sight of this vehicle brought nostalgic feelings - the old, reliable ambulance we used to send patients to Nee Soon Camp. Boo hoo~ I want to draw blood!