Alahai... zakiv4 need some CPR, updating... so about these few days...
Yesterday morning was spent with a math. Mr.T was late, thus, i reached habourfront to meet the others late. I changed, and MRT-ed there.
So, there, i met with, let me see, WL, SW, Shamil, Faridi, JH and Tricia, the rose among the thorns, heh. Wa... I'm suffering from post-obs syndrome.
Anyways, we took the cute orange train(my first time, yay) to Sentosa. The cost was kinda exx, but it was worth the buy coz if we took the bus, it would be a longggg journey. It was packed so we were left standing.
Reached there, met the others of the others and to Palawan Beach.
Lots of things happened, especially those funny ones. My bermudas split, SPLITTT, aiyo. I think it split when we were playing beach soccer. And the best part is, I didn't know until much later. Sooo... I used anything and everything to cover the split. 7 eleven plastic was my last resort. LOL. Everyone was amused, more to laughing because of the embarasement, hai.... So, if you see any 7 eleven plastic bag lingering on the waters of Palawan Beach, its mine, nyehehe.
Then, i lost my bangle. But Shamil and JH found it, thank goodness. It was stuck in the sand under the sea. Shamil stepped on it, and wa la... my bangle appeared. Phewww
Water monkey, volleyball, soccer, eating, sleeping, catching up with each other, disturbing the people around us who wanted to get some sun tan(unintentionally). It was gooood. But still, the more the merrier. Most were from marco polo.. Only a pinch of the whole Raranilo appeared. But it was still goood fun and to see each other again was awezomeeee. So, I got nothing to change to except for the school uniform coz i went for a math early that day. So kental and oh biang right. Who wear the school uniform on a saturday, night? Shesshh
One by one left, and, after all that tiring fun, JH, Shamil, Faridi, Shawn, Khairul and me went to vivo's Banquet to have some food, finally. I ate my ever favourite Fried Kway Teow from the Cockles Kway Teow store. Hmm, for a change, at that time, I wished I ate something different coz I was craving for other scrumptious food, like the superb hainanese chicken rice. Ohh la la, food makes me wonder
Took the MRT home, shared ghost stories and good old memories and jokes from the camp, and exchanged goodbyes to each other. But, fret not, there's a next time, and there'll more more people, yes, the whole 64 people would be great.
Today, went to meet Ryan at fajar, after his piano lesson. Bought oreo ice blended, fajar's oreo ice blended's the best. And guess what, the lady who made us the drink was Ryan's ex teacher. I was stunned. I mean, how often will you get to see your ex teacher making you oreo ice blended? So.. the story goes like this, she, his ex teacher, once said that her mum had a shop at fajar, so yea..
Ryan had a haircut, and we went to this coffee shop to have our lunch-dinner, Dunch. Their fried chicken rice was gooood. Yea, chat and chat and we went off.
Yea, one more week to civilisation a.k.a The Holidays. And soccer tommorow, I'm centre mid partnering Hazim ^^
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