anyways! i had a terrific time last week!! tuesday: my family (minus my daddy) went to east coast beach along with my aunt and cousins. normal stuffs - cycled, frisbee, volleyball. while my mom and my aunt became weights for our mat. (you know, paper weights? mat weights?) ha ha. we took some polaroids again. and i LOVE polaroids! when i have the money some day for such useless stuffs, i will buy one. (a picture of a polaroid picture)went back to my aunt's home and played badminton. and then went back for dinner. oh, ya, i had a mild case of tonsillitis, i think. i remember eating little and painfully. at least i can eat and talk. and then! my aunt decided we should go pubbing the next night! (which is not really good for my throat, huh. alcohol.) but it's my dear's birthday, i said. oh, bring him along la! my aunt exclaimed matter-of-factly.
my fiance's birthday: and i think it's quite a disaster. intended to go to pasir ris beach (yes, beach again) and go to Escape theme park. but noooooooooooooooooooo... Escape theme park was freaking CLOSED!
"CLOSED ON WEEKDAYS, MONDAY TO FRIDAY
OPEN ON SATURDAYS, SUNDAYS, SCHOOL HOLIDAYS AND PUBLIC HOLDAYS"
i could feel an imaginary dark raincloud forming over my head with a lightning bolt striking my head. how stupid is that?! on a day like last wednesday! right smack in between TWO PUBLIC holidays!! shouldn't they open on such days too? or on public days' eves? no? save maintenance cost? FOOK! felt let down, and i think my boy felt so too. :(
but haiya. so i and my boy returned back home, having not done anything but buy 4D at pasir ris. returned home, and wanted to play badminton. and it rained. so we had to play under the void deck like little kids who aren't allowed to venture outta their blocks of flats. bloody hell.. i mean, good in a way.. cos we would have known that we would not be enjoying ourselves at the stupid theme park when it's raining. yes, POUR POUR!!!!
and so we went pubbing later that night. should i say pubbing at all? hm. cos.. we didn't go to a pub to drink. (i drank strawberry margarita; which they say is just an ice blended soft drink. : ( ... )but anyways, we had fun. playing stupid hand games and yelling at the top our voices. people across the street could hear, swear by it.
mommy trying to keep up with the hand signs (badly); daddy looking disbelievingly at her; JX laughing his head off.
thursday: hm. dang, i can't remember. after some recapping with my boy, i remembered. i forgot, cos i slept half the day away on thursday. cooked pasta for lunch (or tea?) for my boy, tho i couldn't eat anything that hard cos of my freaking inflammed throat. read a crazy book by stephen king. and... and... played badminton. again at night with my secret coach.
my boy spent the entire week with me. and that was the terrifically happy part. and then i got offered the job at ChaXXXXXX SemiXXXXXXXXXs.
gotta wake up 6 each morning. argh.
which means, what the heck am i doing here?!?
(p.s.: gotta post up some of the nice pics. but no time. NO TIME!)
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