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Dirty aquarium, floor in a mess, table untidy, that was the scence that I saw when I came back from the chalet. We had alot of ups and downs in the chalet I shan't not mention. However this chain of chalet let us go to a few places we had not gone before. For example, Wondergolf in Sentosa. It was pretty fun.
Well as I keep the encounters and enjoyment personal, there's still somethings I just want to spit. Having a chalet in our instance, is by gathering a group of people who just wish to lie down for the holidays or slack form work. Then by so, we gather money and we all chip in and have a chalet. And it is NOT MY BIRTHDAY CHALET, I am not inviting you all over, everyone plays a part here. Including money, effort and promises.
After I booked the chalet, I messages the people as of whom is coming or not. For those who confirmed with me asap, thank you, and of course thank you for turning up. And if you gave me notice that you wasn't coming, I take note. By sending thoese hundreds of messages, spending time and effort to book the chalet, what do I get in return? NothinG.
You call me at the last instance telling me that you are not coming, then do you know that
I paid for the booking of the chalet? And I had divided the money up so everyone pays a fair amount? Now you tell me you ain't coming and so are the people who said are coming with you. You know for the whole chalet bookin I LOST OUT 100 BUCKS?
For these five days, my budget was over 300 bucks. I paid for this and that, that and this, and WHAT THE FUCK!?
I get sick like fucking thank you, was already irritated enough and if you want to earn yourself some bruises, make sure you tempt me when I'm well. Preying on a sick man is the action of a wimp.
I'm just sick. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH .. don't no one know about showing graditude?
Sunday, November 28, 2004
I M A RACER. Sunday has become cycling day, and officially, I cannot sleep well on the night before! HEHEZ... I'm coughing till I slept some time away.
Well, today was the day I participated in the 'Amazing Race'. It's the Zhenghua CSC version though. I had to ride my bike all over Bukit Panjang for checkpoints and we had to solve all puzzles accordingly. We got stuck at the station at 478 bball court where the marshall was Patrica, our bball pal. AND SHE WAS DOWNRIGHT FAIR. I couldn't understand the question at all for fifteen mins, and then after that I found out the answer, we were already lagging behind. We felt we were at lead at first as we cleared the stations well n fast. However, the we were pulled down by two of the younger members who wasn't physical enough. The tiny Andy and I were the racers who cut the muddy grass, Slip and fall, against all odds we reach the station, only, to wait for them to arrive before we can proceed to the puzzle.
Fajar to Bankit, Bangkit to Segar, Segar to Jelepang, Zhenghua to wherever ah~~ Up and down the adventurous slopes of Bukit Panjang~~
Initally I felt that just Andy and I would make good teammates, he's fast and he knows the road well.
Wo~~ Although we didn't finish all the station, but we had a good, yet, tiring morning. My shirt was stinking with sweat, and my back was aching, and my white shorts had new patches on it.
Well, at least there was some show of the Pro Yo, "Team Ducan Singapore". I wasn't very amazed at the double yoyo performance as what caught me was the stringless yoyo performace. The yoyo was not stuck to the string! That means you got to catch the yoyo with the string right in the center of the yoyo! Wo, the performace was splendid!
Well, I didn't any thing at the lucky draw either. ZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzz. My back iS ACHING~~