i dragged myself out of my bed and made my way to pasir ris to meet the rest of the sixteenthreequarters. i realised that i am very bad with directions. i could not make my way to the holiday flat myself. so useless... i ended up in some strange places like pasir ris st 52 and pasir ris town park. oh my gosh... i actually mixed up a loop with a turn and pasir ris park with pasir ris town park. i did not know what was wrong with me that day. in the end, i managed to find my way to the holidays flat. so nice to see them all again. =D
my first activity was asshole daidee. my luck sucked like hell in the afternoon. out of the 6 rounds that i played, i was the da bian for 5 times. what the crap... 5 times.. can you imagine the pain and misery that i was going through??!! hahaz... before we left the flat, we shared dingod's tiramisu cake. it was weijun's and hq's birthday cake and dingod baked it himself. woah.. impressive. the cake was delicious. now we know who we can depend on to bake cakes in the future. hahaz.. then we went to the park. we played swing and walked around but our main motive was to play bball. yeah... the match was great. i haven played bball with them for a v v long time. rj and i were acting 'intimidatly' because we are from the opp teams and we were trying to snatch the ball from each other. hahaz.. so funny. i think xz, goi, ah gong, dingod and the other team's lousy foregin player, kc were grossed out by us. hahaz...
soon it was nightfall and my stomach started to grumble. our dearest hq and matt called and suggested to go changi airport to have our dinner. we were all broke and rejected their proposal because we wanted to have a budget dinner. in the end, we decided to go to changi village to have our dinner. =D meanwhile, we played pepsi cola before we left for changi village and rj was our pepsi cola king. hahaz..
when we reached changi village, we could not make up our minds on where to have our dinner. afetr much walking around with our very hungry stomachs, we ordered our food from this very friendly aunty. hq thought that she had a hidden agenda in being sooooo friendly towards us because she kept saying she has kids around our age and understood that we needed to eat economical meals. but goi and i felt it was very normal for her to behave in this way because she needed to make business. when the first dish had arrived, all of us were very quiet because we were busy swallowing our food. hahaz... we were really very very extremely hungry. i think we settled our dinner in half an hour time. =D only me, myself and i felt that the doufu was not nice!! they sliced the stingray into very small pieces and fried with sambal chilli. i prefer the whole piece one to the smaller ones. i love to scrape the flesh.
on our way back to the flat, we were rushing because we were afraid that we would miss the last train to paris ris and the last 403 bus. when we arrived at the tampiness mrt station, it looked abandoned. the doors were almost close and we did not hear any "please stand behind the yellow lines". we thought we had missed our last train BUT we heard the announcement saying something like "... there's only train left to pasir ris". yeah!! we chionged all the way up to the platform and the doors of the train just closed right before our eyes. argh!!! that's the end, we thought. BUT there was another train 7 minutes later. 7 minutes??!!!! that's a long time. we checked the time for the last bus before we left the flat and we should reach the bus interchange by 2345 and it was a few minutes to the time. damn it... i think lady luck was on our side that night because we reached paris ris close to midnight and we did not miss the last 403 bus. yeah!!!
we played this spin wheel thing and it rocks. it is tilted to the ground at an angle. at some point of time, you would be almost vertical to the ground. very cool... at the first round, we were all very excited about it and started jumping onto the wheel without any sequence and soon the wheel lost its momentum and died. sad.. =( we came out with a brilliant plan and planned our order of jumping onto the wheel and it worked. cool... everyone managed to sit on the wheel. we were shouting and screaming alot which attracted alot of crowd. they were sitting around us and looking at us. i guess they must be thinking we are a group of crazy people with no childhood as we were easily amused by this spin wheel thing. you can heard occassional shouts of "change direction. i am going dizzy." but how were we supposed to do that when everyone was on board on the wheel? well, nothing can defeat us.=D "everyone leans to your right", "lean to the left" and "kick the ground". hahaz... and we did it once again. yeah!! at the last round, it was the most terrible one. 3 guys jumped off the wheel at the same time and it started to spin real fast. and i really mean FAST with only 5 girls and 1 guy on board. when we finally felt hard and soild ground, my head started to spin and i felt dizzy. omg... but not to the extent of vomitiing yet.
next, we had a mini swing competition and i could not swing very high. =( cos i did not keep my legs in when i was swinging backwards. my legs were forever straight no matter i was swinging forward or backward. what the crap. our dearest matt was learning how to swing. not forgetting our rj with her weird yet hilarious head movement and shih and dingod's almost 360 degree turn motion. hahaz.. we walked to the beach after much swinging and sat down and talked for less than 5 minutes and we went back to our flat where hq was the only one inside, sleeping soundly away.
i thought i would not be sleeping last night but i soon lost the battle against my eyelids after eating noodles at 0630. i slept for almost 2 hours and we had to pack up and go. =) when i woke up, my head felt heavy and i started sleeping whenever i sat down. we went to mac at whitesands to have our breakfast.
we started talking about those days during our first 3 months. it's true and inevitable for us to miss those days but it is hard for us to go back in time and be the same again. life has to move on no matter what happens. though i only spend 2 days and 1 night out of the 4 days 3 nights with sixteenthreequarters at the flat, those moments i spent with them mean alot to me. thanks guys. =D but don't worry guys, because these beautiful memories will always stay with me in my mind and heart forever. i will tell my grandchildren how crazy their grandma was in the past and how much chaos she had created within 3 months. =D
"cause the race is all about believing in yourself"
No comments:
Post a Comment