starting from when i woke/think i woke at five plus in the morning, then six plus, then seven plus. you see, i'm not too sure if i really did wake up at five plus, because i had a dream that seemed too real: WS called me at five plus in the morning, i answered even though i was half asleep. I conveyed the message and lecture i've been wanting to deliver to her for a really really long time, and then i went back to sleep when the call ended. that's the dream. when i really woke up and remembered the dream. i had actually thought that it happened. but no, a confirmation with my phone log denied the hope that she actually bothered to call me.
so i woke up. wanted to pack my turfs, and to my utter horror, there was a mini ant nest in my right track shoe, hundreds of itsy bitsy bvlack ants crawling around.shudders. and so went my ant-drowning-escapade. that incident showed me that ants are VERY efficient, at moving so fast into my shoe(it was stagnant for a mere 17 hours, and that many ants could move house. plus they are really clingy. water isn't even enough to flush them out.
the second animal encounter was when i alighted the bus at the bus stop and walked past the mosque to delta. first, i smelt...zoo. then i turned my head to the right, where i saw a truck - with SHEEP, yes, LIVE SHEEP stoning around in the truck. they were nice enough to not even go MEH. heh, pretty interesting.
so off to delta, where i thought it would be a day of light, fun, just-hit-around-crash-crescent training, it turned out to be training with some MI guys, the sec 4s, and a friendly match with the MI guys and B div girls. muscles ached, but nothing can kill the joy of enjoying a full-pitch game (: [except maybe terribly hot sun]. so then it was NORDIN'S BIRTHDAY SURPRISE! sweaty smelly pictures were taken, a great big chocolate-banana delicious swenson's cake with candles spelling 'YOU'RE OLD', laughter, chatter all abound.
went home, got ready to go to orchard with half-confirmed plans. charvi cancelled, so chunkfest plans took over, after i queued to get my party invite, and then paying a visit to dear working nanthini at wisma [without leaving before buying more cotton on body stuff]. B&J's CHUNK FEST was disappointing. a rainy day killed the fort canning ground, turning it into mud and slush.still, hoards of people showed up, making it a hot, humid, sweaty, loud-music, slippery, muddy, mosquito-feast event. pui sheen and i were at the event for a mere ten minutes. 5 were spent watching the eating contest, the other 5 looking around and deciding where to go next. and then you think 'what's the point of going to a B&J's chunk fest without any ice cream?' well, the answer's HUNDREDS-OF-PEOPLE-LONG-QUEUE just for the new ice cream flavours. even if you queued for an hour, i don't know if you'll still get the ice cream.and so we left, for plaza sing to window shoppe. oh oh and there was this nice vest me and ps wanted, but it was 60 bucks ): save money save money....
i was tired by 6, and so me and ps left ps. i guess i was tired enough to take the wrong bus. 14 instead of 16. and so i had to walk home from river valley, with my shopping below..which i am going to hope it lasts till i move out on my own and can wear it around the house (:
bathrobe!
my nice new comfy scruffs to replace worn out bedroom flipflops (:
me and ps at chunkfest!
this isn't the queue for ice cream, its just the pavement for entry into chunk fest!
chunkfest ice cream tent's on the two pointy ones on the top left corner, and you can't even see the queue from here!
the crowd in front of the stage just after the 20 scoops of B&J ice cream eating contest. 3 mins??
the crowd@ fortcanning.
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