How come all of a sudden, there's so much time?
Hockey season is done.
Floorball season is done.
No more trainings for sec 4s.

But Saturday Afternoons are always meant for fun.

So i had a match.
We won 4-1.
The 1 was courtesy of me.
haha.
I desperately pushed up until i switched positions with Daniel.
I still can't score.

So i think the appropriate punishment was sending garbage back to SCC.

no the main point wasn't the half-naked Hidayat.
Those buggers throw their smelly shirts at my face for don't know what reasons.

But i guess it wasn't too bad.

Waited for taxi.
i was damn f***ing bored.
so i saw this.


very cool topic to be placed at a bus stop.

so what can you do?


what do i want ah?
maybe funeral on a boat?
cleopatra made that trendy.
would loove to try it.
but i'm muslim.
so cross that out.

then what?


i don't think tv is good for someone who's dying.

so i guess this is the most apt:


dance in the street.
i think people will notice that.
definitely.

so the taxi arrived after countless attempts.

i went out.
no dian, i won't blog about saturday.

i double dated Les & Fez.
We bought long sleeved shirts for our China Trip.
We went to Mustafa Centre.
Bought souvenirs.
thats american spelling for it because mozilla is american.

we walked so much that we bought 3 1.5l bottles of Coke, Sprite & 100 Plus.
and we sat down on a ledge at Farrer Park MRT and drank.


what's Farrer Park in Malay?
Taman Farrer?
haha.

anyway, we spent an hour sitting there drinking and bloating our stomaches.
i didn't know drinking was hard.


Fez just loves smiling for everything.
Les just loves size XS for everything.
oh and i don't know why my Coke's at Les's crotch.

so Les offered to take a picture of me.
and by the looks of it, he really has shaky hands.
and you can see i'm dead tired.
but Fez just love taking pictures.

what a day.
what an afternoon.