Salam,
After dinner at VN Halal we roamed around on the streets near the roundabout before we hit midnight. Mostly all main streets were closed for New Year's celebration so you could go anywhere only by motorcycle or by foot. Mostly all the parks were decorated with colourful lights and lots of booths were set up.
Inside Saigon Centre is not very spacious, quite narrow in fact but the stores there are quite good. Many branded names such from Nine West, United Colours of Benetton, Guess? to name a few have their retail outlets there. Oh yes I saw one salesperson at Nine West was so cute! Haha! We didn't shop for anything, mostly these are the things you could get at Malaysian shopping malls though some of the stores have French names so maybe they are originated from France. However Ummi was attracted to check out the dining ware and hourse decor store selling lovely but quite expensive ceramic and glass dining ware.
Then after Nana changed into what she wore earlier that day (she decided since there'll be lots of people she just had to look more attractive ;p) we headed to a nearby park on foot for us to welcome the new year.
There were many very goodlooking and equally talented singers performing that night. One thing that bewildered us the most was the fact that the Vietnamese did not bother to clap after each and every performance. We were clapping and even shouting 'Woot! Woot!' loudly we almost thought it was rude to cheer and clap when almost everybody there stared at us. Ok one obvious reason they stared at us because they knew we were not locals, and especially me wearing Abaya and Hijab when most of them are not Muslims. Initially they gave us empty-looking stares but then they smiled at us then surely we smiled back. =)
We started to chat with the girls sitting next to us, and when we told them we were from Malaysia, instantaneously they complimented us 'Beautiful, your eyes big!' Haha oh masha Allah thank you thank you. Crazy thing was when two pretty teenage girls wearing Baby-Ts and shorts walked towards us and asked me specifically "Can I take photos with you? You have beautiful eyes!" Really Nana laughed and made a face there. I was flattered though and felt it was a very very funny experience, because the girls were prettier than me! =D





This time, Nana and I were cheering so loudly like we obtained some sort of personal victory and did nothing else but jumping up and down and hugging each other, saying we love each other. =')


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