it's high time we got this right

after a month of ups and downs, finally, here comes the exam results. honestly, i didn't do too badly or very well. it's pretty much the same as last semester. same GPA of 3.32 . okay... i was really hoping for better grades...

what did i do this week?

monday =)

the guys and some girls (prefer not to disclose) went to watch 10 000 B.C. i think the show was okay to some extent, because they spoke english when it was still 10 000 B.C and the epilouge was really suck. then 6 of us headed down to pasir ris to get ourselves ready for the night's biggest and longest event.

we rented our bikes had our dinner at burger king and talked among ourselves for some 2 hours. and then we headed to the pool room for some billiards. i had a freak accident when marvin threw the ball on the table and richochet into my privates.

then the night becomes alive....

we got on and cycled all the way to changi village to grab some supper. nasi lemak and green tea. this time, something else happened... we were headed to the bathroom when we saw a couple of "ladies" walking towards us in the distance... as we were having a piss, we heard high heels clicking outside the bathroom door as if they were headed inside the toilet....

the action starts here. we planned the route from changi beach park all the way down to the east coast. and then, we left.

sightings include SAF terminal ferry. changi airport. aircraft landings (night) and take offs(morning) and the 5km stretch of cycling path along changi airport. frequent sightings of wild dogs led us to be cautious and we stopped at a jetty like to take a break.

from changi all the way to the jetty took about 2 hours plus.... subsequently, the ride to marine cove took about an hour or so.... we shagged ourselves at mcdonalds at 3.30am and waited till 4.00am to have some breakfast. and then we napped and played some big 2 with the poker i brought along.

at 6.30am, the journey back begins..... we cycled non-stop all the way to the corner of changi airport... where we passed the farking 5km stretch and some fat guy overtook us on his bike. there at the small beach park, we drew some graffitti on the sand.... and i took a long dump in the nearby toilet. the china guy was totally rude when i asked him for toilet paper, and he just ignored me. in the end, after the dump, i realised the flush was broken, so i left him a token of appreciation.

the flight to changi village was a short and fast one. everyone with enough rest cycled with power to the nasi lemak stall and sat on the seat with metal studs (it really hurts the sore butt). we took a shorter break this time. then we began our journey back to downtown. it was the most tiring part... because we were suffering from fatigue... and it was uphill. once we got back to downtown at 10.00am, we returned our bikes, some of us took a shower, washed our feet, freshen up. and headed back to the MRT station. everyone slept through the journey except me and jum jum. then we parted ways at jurong east.

sadly to say, it was punishing for all of us, espeacially men, because we have extended areas at our groin. the lack of sleep made us high to a point we talk rubbish. and for the rest of the day, i slept like a log all the way to 6.00pm....

as for now, the butt has healed and the wounds are gone..... but i won't be doing night cycling for a period of time.....