Sunday, August 03, 2003

right...wokr up at 10 this morning to prepare myself for the trip to east coast...met sammo at 1130 and we took 135 to parkway parade...was supposed to meet krishna at 1230 but that guy came wandering to us at 1250...'had to shake jeremy off my back...' he said...well me and sammo had to circle round parkway parade for zillions of times...i think if we ran instead of walk at parkway parade we wouldve completed the 2.4 run...anyway..we bumped into mark tan while waiting for krishna to arrive..not that ideal person to bump into on a nice sunday afternoon indeed but what the hell...me and sammo needed someone to talk cock to and there he was standing in front of us claiming that he was waiting for andrew chia...hahaa..i wonder hows that big guy....which sch is he in now?hmm...heard he did quite welll for the Os...anyway,krishna came and we went to the beach...as he was mentally unprepared for the training later he wanted to each lunch first...so we got to mac for lunch..(yes...not the best place to have lunch but i wanted to start early and save money...seemed like a ideal place to do that...)after that we went to the shop to rent some bikes...took off right after i adjusted my sit...leaving krishna behind trying to balance himself on the bike...yes...he's 17 and he doesnt know how to ride a bike..however..he knows how to drive a car...sammo commented that its like,'a pilot without a driving license and a lorry driver who doesnt know how to walk...' i laughed my head off back then...it totally made sense to me...anyway...krishna made fast progress...within half an hour he managed to ride 30 cm...which is surprising considering his size...he crashed awhile later and got up smiling...he thought that it was really fun to fall...in my opinion i dont think 'happy' should be the right feeling you should have in that moment in time..hahaa...but anyway,he got up and took off again...unfortunately the chains came off...just one crash and his bike is already falling apart..i dont remember my bike falling apart after my first fall...hmm...anyway..after an hour or so he was able to ride smoothly already so we rode from one end of the coast to the other and back...saw this fat lady wearing bikini on the way and i almost fell off my bike...it was disgusting to see fats flowing out from under her bikini and stuff...puke puke...i really was hoping to see Rs there actually..hahaa...for some reason i really hope that she will jump into my way and say hi...or ride beside my bike and chi chat a little...not that im not happy with krishna and sammo..but i couldve been happier with her there...national day next week...back in march i was planning on bringing her to krishna's place to watch the fireworks...after that we will cross the bridge to the seafood resturant for dinner and take a stroll in the pool under krishna's place...but what's the point?as if anything will spark there...its dumb...its lame..its pointless..bah!!today was a good day...lets not remind myself bout the pathetic life i have...okok...i gtg now...peace out...later~

QUOTE OF THE DAY:
Melvin Udall,'I've got a really great compliment for you, and its true.'
Carol Connelly,'I'm so afraid you're about to say something awful.'
Melvin Udall,'Don't be pessimistic, it's not your style. Anyway, here goes: I've got this, what, ailment. Now, my doctor, this shrink I used to go to all the time, says that in fifty to sixty percent of cases, a pill really helps. I HATE pills, hate them. I'm using the word "hate" about pills. Anyway, my compliment to you is the night after you came over and said that you would never . . . well, you were there, you know what you said. Anyway, the very next morning, I started taking the pills.'
Carol Connelly,'I don't quite get how that's a compliment for me.'
Melvin Udall,'You make me want to be a better man.'
----'As Good As It Gets'(1997)

Song of the Moment---Love Song for a Savior by Jars of Clay

SPECIAL NOTE:
i know that the gallery wasnt working a few days ago,..but it is working now..so pls go check it out...thanx~

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