
Saturday, April 23, 2005
Because the world is spinning and I'm still living
It won't be right if we're not in it together
Tell me that it's over
And i'll be the first to go
-lindsay lohan
Gabriel Low cannot swim.
There, now i've said it and there's nothing you can blackmail me with.
Went down to sentosa with sel, dar, gab and ced today.
Gossiped with them about a certain girl who has thumb problems.
Anyway, the highlight of the whole sentosa thing was swimming in the sea.
As quoted from ian, "swimming in the sea in sentosa is like swimming in shit.'
Darius, who refused to take no for an answer, dragged me and gabriel to the sea and literally forced us to swim with him to the other island.
While squatting on mossy rocks at the opposite side, the worse happened.
The amazing float in which we floated over had been stabbed with a hole and thus was deflating before our eyes.
Determined we could share it, gabriel and i pounced on it while darius swam nearby.
After awhile, gabriel started to drag me down.
I refused to be stranded in the middle of the sea, so i rolled off and started to put my eight years of swimming to practice.
That idiot gabriel was still kicking on the float when darius and i arrived on the "land! oh i could kiss you."
Made our way down to ps after spending a day burning in 'volcano island'
As we gorged ourselves with baked rice, lasagne, meatballs, calamari, drumlets and ice cream, hulko/sean and sheena came down to join us.
Endless conversations and fits of hysterical laughter erupted from our tables, causing people from the next table throwing us death stares.
Yeah, like we laughing will make you lose your concentration of chewing ur stupid pizza.
The guys are probably the king of street fighters.
They practically smashed all the guys flat with their psycho skills.
Nice to see that their nimble fingers actually come to use there, furthermore, they seem to do it effortlessly.
Did do some attempts to study after the sentosa excursion.
Me and sean planted our ass at KFC where we talked over our cold war and economics.
Would have continued if our eyelids didn't start to succumb to gravity.
The man is leaving on monday.
A short two weeks have flown by with two churchies outings that had all of us in fits of hysteria.
Secrets in the dark, silent blackmail.
Somethings are better left unsaid.
imprinted at 11:05 PM
blocks of life
i`ll put pictures here
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