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methrowrockThere has been plenty of doing, less of thinking during the last few weeks of vacation. Spasms of social activity: our last-gasp attempts at salvaging as many fond memories as possible. In the span of about two weeks, I have watched... three movies, with a fourth coming up soon. I have karaoke-d twice, with a possible third rolling around the corner. I have gone shopping with my family more times as compared to the past half year. Very plebeian methods of whiling away time, yes, but familiar is unassuming, and unassuming is comforting. Having said that, I am genuinely anticipating the start of the new school term. Given my ill discipline, structure and direction would do me some good. Modules look interesting as well. This semester will be the difference!
Saturday, 23rd July: Harry Potter with Lax in the afternoon, followed by loitering around the Somerset-Dhoby Ghaut area, while stirring as much shit as possible. A very tiring hip-hop class, then KBox till 9pm. Tasting the famed ayam panggang at Plaza and barely tolerating a Merlion during the train ride. Sunday, 24th: Slaaccckingg, before heading out to meet Imba at Holland Village, where Imba-ians were, predictably, fashionably unpunctual. The number of people grew in each photo haha. Had laughs, jokes, and swapping of new UC stories during the non-halal dinner haha and a nice train ride home with a sweet-natured Geography nerd, teehee! Conversation and jibes flow so easily with Imba-ians. Maybe that's the beauty of time. Monday, 25th: matriculation fair again, photo-boothing in the centre of MPSH, finding my 450 millionth fan, soccer training, sending the senior home and laughing at her uncharacteristic shyness and obsession of pinching her ears. Tuesday: slacking at home, Running Man, Running Man, True Blood and swooning over the apologetic and sweet-natured reset!Eric. Wednesday: goal kicking with Sarah Tan before muay thai, muay thai and the magic words of "IVP". Thursday: game against the under 20s, where I played (for a little while) in my first competitive match, a noisy car ride home with Choobug, the senior and the two long-lost sisters. Friday: shopping at Vivocity with my mother, stuffing ourselves and perspiring at Sushi Tei with good views, getting my first (and second) Brooks Brothers, watching muay thai fights at Scape and feeling pumpeddd and ready for some action. Saturday: challenging trainings at an unearthly hour of 7.15am, ramen at Marina Square after a hilarious train ride filled with cool nods and eye-rolls, BRIDESMAIDS!!! which left Kek, Ah Wai, Bilys and I in stitches throughout (Officer Rhodes <3), hip-hop class, a complete family dinner in a long long while. Sunday: karaoke-ing at Chevrons with Lax, laughing at flying without *** and horrible background singing, five hours' of singing our hearts out, dinner at Fish & Co, more laughing at Mr **, siao liao siao liao. Monday: another hearty lunch with mom and sister at Vivocity, shopping for fabrics at People's Park where I ran into the Pingeon <3, game against NTU which was hard-fought and inspiring, ride home with the two sisters and Choobug, after which I waited with Choobug for her bus. Funny stories about exasperation. Tuesday: slaccckinggg, Wu Xia!! which was a refreshing mish-mash of film genres. A common denominator of all the days: chatting with the funny La-mba people, going crazy, being crazy. And of course, confusing thoughts about you. Then, the slight pangs of regret the more I train. Why didn't I simply continue last year? Oh well, I'm just thankful for the opportunity now, and for their welcoming. Some food for thought? Maybe, maybe.
Saturday, 23rd July: Harry Potter with Lax in the afternoon, followed by loitering around the Somerset-Dhoby Ghaut area, while stirring as much shit as possible. A very tiring hip-hop class, then KBox till 9pm. Tasting the famed ayam panggang at Plaza and barely tolerating a Merlion during the train ride. Sunday, 24th: Slaaccckingg, before heading out to meet Imba at Holland Village, where Imba-ians were, predictably, fashionably unpunctual. The number of people grew in each photo haha. Had laughs, jokes, and swapping of new UC stories during the non-halal dinner haha and a nice train ride home with a sweet-natured Geography nerd, teehee! Conversation and jibes flow so easily with Imba-ians. Maybe that's the beauty of time. Monday, 25th: matriculation fair again, photo-boothing in the centre of MPSH, finding my 450 millionth fan, soccer training, sending the senior home and laughing at her uncharacteristic shyness and obsession of pinching her ears. Tuesday: slacking at home, Running Man, Running Man, True Blood and swooning over the apologetic and sweet-natured reset!Eric. Wednesday: goal kicking with Sarah Tan before muay thai, muay thai and the magic words of "IVP". Thursday: game against the under 20s, where I played (for a little while) in my first competitive match, a noisy car ride home with Choobug, the senior and the two long-lost sisters. Friday: shopping at Vivocity with my mother, stuffing ourselves and perspiring at Sushi Tei with good views, getting my first (and second) Brooks Brothers, watching muay thai fights at Scape and feeling pumpeddd and ready for some action. Saturday: challenging trainings at an unearthly hour of 7.15am, ramen at Marina Square after a hilarious train ride filled with cool nods and eye-rolls, BRIDESMAIDS!!! which left Kek, Ah Wai, Bilys and I in stitches throughout (Officer Rhodes <3), hip-hop class, a complete family dinner in a long long while. Sunday: karaoke-ing at Chevrons with Lax, laughing at flying without *** and horrible background singing, five hours' of singing our hearts out, dinner at Fish & Co, more laughing at Mr **, siao liao siao liao. Monday: another hearty lunch with mom and sister at Vivocity, shopping for fabrics at People's Park where I ran into the Pingeon <3, game against NTU which was hard-fought and inspiring, ride home with the two sisters and Choobug, after which I waited with Choobug for her bus. Funny stories about exasperation. Tuesday: slaccckinggg, Wu Xia!! which was a refreshing mish-mash of film genres. A common denominator of all the days: chatting with the funny La-mba people, going crazy, being crazy. And of course, confusing thoughts about you. Then, the slight pangs of regret the more I train. Why didn't I simply continue last year? Oh well, I'm just thankful for the opportunity now, and for their welcoming. Some food for thought? Maybe, maybe.
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Date: 2011-08-05 05:52 am (UTC)HAHAHAHAHA GOT <3 SUMMORE AW.
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Date: 2011-08-05 04:12 pm (UTC)