Scary.
Scary is when you look at your blog and realize that it is already 2 weeks untouched and dying for words, when you actually thought you have posted the last post like a few days ago. Is time really moving that fast?
Scary is when you turn the damn computer on and its affected with loads of spyware that the system tells you to download stuff to clear the spyware, but actually the stuff are also spyware, and that makes you unsure of whether the stuff that you used to clear the spyware were also.. spyware.
Scary is when you look at your own funds and realise you are actually not that rich like you always declare you are.
Scary is when you realise that you are in control of your own life and you have choices and there is no fate and that you could be the one responsible for screwing up your own future if you even have one.
Scary is when you look at the clock which says 141am and you have to wake up at 6 and you cant usually sleep for little hours.
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The week past:
Monday morning at woodlands there was an accident at the train station. Dont worry, no one fell into the tracks. Didnt know wat happened but a man was lying on the platform bleeding from the head. Saw lotsa red. My whole monday was ruined.
Tuesday me and foo went to queensway. Supposed to go on monday but my spending mood was erased by the accident. I did something outrageous!
What in the world happened on wed and thurs?
Fri i met cutie and heart for dinner and they teamed up to video me doing stupid things like playing hamlet with my chicken rice and eating chocolate covered strawberries. They are baddies. Cutie will NOT get any present from me for her birthday! =D
Sat i met my darling sister (i love my sister!) to go sign up for driving. She is taking class 2 (for obvious reasons) and i support her all the way! Im taking my class 3 after so much procrastination. One of my few goals in life is to own two cars. Of course 'To Travel The World' stands at number one.
Sunday i met leo and foo for an afternoon of intensive skating at ECP. Thats too much of a workout for a sunday.
Signing out now.
After so long..
Today i met ivan at cathay to accomplish a pact.
Ultra famous Super Kungfu Ice Milk Tea. Notice similar gay shirt, with non-gay hair.
Then we went to Plaza. And we saw Jacq! Its like the 4th time in 2 weeks ive seen her? Eh Jacq enough la the party is over muahahahaha
Random Pics
Peanut Ice Kachang, Maxwell food Centre @ Chinatown area
The wettest Carrot cake ever @ Outram temp market
My Best Friend LKC and I (Ok you can laugh now)
Every person deserves a crazy youthhood.
Last night I was with Ivan. Doing the craziest of things at the craziest of times in the craziest of our conditions. I love doing crazy things.
At least when our hair turns grey we will look back into our lives and not regret what we should have done which we had not. When we finally decided to put the night to closure, i declared that i would blog about the best saturday in ages immediately when i reach home, and ivan thinks i'm mad. But when i reached home i blacked out on my bed and soon it was the dawn of Sunday. What an extremely extreme day we had.
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The best Saturday in ages.
845am. Soccermania was no ordinary soccermania. For the first time in a million years we had people like Kaiwei and Nazhar join us for a massive kick-ball extravaganza at SAV! How often can good friends come together and play the beautiful game together? It was tremendously intense soccering as we endured for 4 grueling hours under the merciless scorching sun, burning and perspiring, finally yielding after a fourth round of 'walking about' soccer. We overdid it. Even the 300 spartans had the luxury of a trillion arrows blocking out the sun!
AAR and TSR: Strictly limit every saturday soccering to 12pm, not exceeding 4 rounds of matches. During a race-to-5 game, when a team reaches 3 goals all stop and drink water (not more than 3 gulps to prevent stitches). Organising personnel wear a digital watch with non-metal strap (or he can delegate who wears the watch). All soccerers have to assemble their one-full-waterbottle at their goal posts before the start of every round. Water-parade not required; it is a stupid practice, one should only drink when thirsty. Advisable to employ 'Out-of-boundary-personnel' armed with a Body Cooling Unit (aka waterspray) to pick ball for us, so as to conserve soccerer's energy and to spray water at poor soccerers dying of the heat.
After the masochistic match all went to lam-nua under the shade at the grandstand for a while, realising we had kicked a bit too much as it was already 1245, and it was pass lunchtime! We cooled ourselves down with freezing showers and headed for lunch, after which the LooFooLeo trio went to skate-shop at a skate shop. I got mine for an outrageous price that i felt i had robbed the shop. Leo was pondering over a similar pair as mine or ubercool freestyles. He decided to pull an MJ an he picked the latter and paid much much more! Wahahaha the world should have more people like us as we truly do know how to make ourselves happy.
"Money is not an issue, it is Time we do not have,"
We contemplated on going home to dump our new toys but decided to lug them around town as they were not that huge anyway. We had dinner at Sketches, because someone had a masterplan. It was jacq's birthday and i swear that's more important than the Liverpool-Arsenal match! Heheheh. Guest appearances by Bong, who always claims she's too tired to meet cos she's been chionging, as well as our long-lost Carol who ps her friends at Settlers for us. Actually because she's lazy to go to settlers It was a hell of a night as for the first time in ages a funty-birthday celebration was so happening. Jacq doesnt that make you happy? heh. Since when in recent years do we manage to have a gathering with more than 10 ppl man. I must say. A 'Funty' outing really took place today. It was special, i could feel it.
After the dinner at sketches we did something that surprised me the most of the night. We did our favourite pastime together! All 12 of us started walking together aimlessly! Wow! In the past, usually after this kind of outing we would never come to a decision of what to do next, so some people choose to go home/meet others/ but no, all of us were walking from sketches to clarke quay to raffles city in harmony! Touching. I could cry.
Finally some people decided to go home, and hence that ended the most memorable funty aimless roaming experience ever. Only a few stayed till later; ivan, heart, jacq, carol, and I went to nua at starbucks, waiting for the last train/ bus. Drinking coffee. Enjoying each other's presence.
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Alas; Twilight. Time was running out. In the darkness we had to bring a last joy. We would never yield to time.
And there we were, the foo and the loo, skating around the undergrounds of the city near the esplanade, hoping to extend the finale of the day. It was 2am when i was finally at my NR bus stop. Shacked as we were, our bodies giving in to pain, we pushed ourselves towards a new kind of satisfaction. The ability to believe in happiness.
And so last night I was with Ivan. Doing the craziest of things at the craziest of times in the craziest of our conditions. I love doing crazy things.
