SHE
Aries. 22yrs. NP grad. Rugby,
Tennis, Running, (Sports).
Tempermental. Silly. Sensitive.
Loves Chocolate. My Friends.
Music. Hates Liars & Laziness
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Glancing at the pictures.
Looking into my life right now, i feel pathetic.
Wasn't there anything that's worth the wait?
I wish i can just throw in some cash, a luggage and grab a passport....
and run away.
This isn't how i wanna live my life.
Yet, i face it everyday.
Simply ignorant and oblivious to everything.
What am i gonna do?
9/08/2006 06:17:00 AM
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Tuesday, September 05, 2006
I woke up with a sunken feeling.
Got up in time for a run in the gym,
been seriously ill for the past whole week,
fever, bad throat, flu and coughing my lungs out.
Right, when i finished my run, on the dot...i received my boss's sms saying that my shift's cancelled today.
What a blah!
Darn, now i've got the entire day free to myself, i'm thinking of what to do.
Well, how about a recap of the past whole week's event?
Last 2 weekends have been packed.
Blacks Midnight 7s showdown.
I was suppose to tend the beer booth, apparently Guiness have got their girls to do their beer, i was left with nothing much, but help out at the drink booth.
The dudes from SCC were playing.
Secretly, i was rooting for SCC, while my peers were cheering Blacks on.
I don't care already...haha..just wanna watch Jon play.
He's got like a huge patch of wound right smack on his butt cheek.
OUCH!
Post party at Muddy Murphys after the 7s.
I had fever the night before, and simply can't be any more proud of myself for being so responsible enough to help out though i was damn ill.
Drank beer, sang merry, dance silly, all through the night.
Pyjamas Party. With hunks and babes!
The rest of the week, i was bed ridden.
Sick..sick...sick...
Practically pissed with Jon for leaving me to die at home and not accompany me to the doctor when i needed to.
So much for being neighbours!
Sammy tried cheering me up by bringing me out to have porridge.
Felt good for awhile, however, it just didn't work out really right.
I felt so lethargic and weak.
Not mentioning a horrid incident on last Friday.
Was driving Sammy's car at Marina South carpark, learning to park.
Two spastically-hidden police on patrol came around and asked for my licence.
With trembling fingers, i surrendered my Identification Card.
Farking hell, i don't even have driving licence. I'm all-so gonna get into trouble.
Why...on earth..am i always getting so much bad luck and into trouble!
The worst thing was, i dragged Sammy into the pit along with me.
Poor fella, poor me, we poor-good citizens of singapore.
Rang all my police friends up, after much assurance, i'm relieved.
It's quite stupid to be caught learning to park in a parking lot, we'll probably just get a fine and warning letter each.
I'm praying hard that they don't..DO NOT...revoke sammy's licence.
Never felt so sorry for the foolish mistake i make.
On the lighter note, i started playing tennis on Saturday.
Sunday, i went back for National Touch League against Wanderers.
I didn't screw up, but the team lost. All's good though.
Best part of my week, i went for RSAF Open House with cherry and her friend.
Sammy picked us up at my place and brought us around Paya Lebar Airbase.
Pilots. (roll eyes!) He changed into his flight suit. And we saw many others as well.
His bud, Van Tan, came around and joined us.
It's quite a sight, two pilots fussing over three girls.
One's the photographer, the other carrying our handbags and water bottles as we pose e
ndlessly.
The air show was good. The soaring of fighter planes right above our heads.
Amazingly cool!
And i like can't have enough of the pair of shades Sammy loaned me.
HAhhaa!
YEAH! I got 'em both to pose for pictures!
HAhaha.
9/05/2006 12:52:00 PM
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