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Friday, June 02, 2006
Dunno where to start again... Well.. the long break has turned out quite good so far.. and recently, it feels like every single day is some sort of adventure, going out with a different bunch of people to different types of places. Everything else is quite smooth-sailing and I have my so-called problems quite out of the way. Except the neverending mess in my room which keeps on looking messier the more I try to pack it up. Is it true that the state of your room reflects the state of your mind?
Anyway.. yesterday was really (and literally) cool! After daisy and moy hung out at my place in the wee hours of the morning.. Like since the night before.. We went to jurong to ice-skate! Seriously miss ice-skating man. It has been ages. We had all this mrt, socks and locker mini-dramas before we got down to ice-skate.. Damn fun!! Watching people twirling away, skating really fast BACKWARDS and plotting to knock down one long train of people holding on to each others' shoulders who looked like they were quite unbalanced.. *evil grin*.. No la we weren't so evil.. Poor daisy was like there the second time only.. So moy and I were like skating away while she slowly left-right-left-right-ed down there. But not bad la she actually made quite good progress. Then we were like busy pushing each other, trying to make each other fall. And this stupid moy kept on making us fall down while we couldn't even make him fall once.. Hmph!! Soo cold and wet la!! And our attempts to race was quite futile.. Cuz although 10 rounds might seem kinda little, it's really hard to keep track of the rounds when you're trying to avoid banging into people. Especially those with the irritating little metal things to help them keep balanced. Well, hope ice-skating burns fats. Then it'll be easier to hit the great singapore sale..! Seriously la.. All the nice clothes are so tiny and people have already all taken the Ms and everything else, leaving only the small clothes.. Rahrrr!! Anyways.. I'll be off to england tomorrow.. and will be back on the 17th.. So fast.. And it was only moments ago since I was hanging out with my nanaheads at tcc, ddr-ing with aud and sijia, playing midnight truth or dare with daisy and moy, checking out good bargains with stef (t33), singing away at kbox with ij jnrs.. Bleah, why do I sound like I'm about to die?? I'm damn scared of flying. Oh well.. Can't wait to go, and can't wait to come back. Ciaoz~ Things were good. Things are over. And things are moving on again. |