Monday, April 10, 2006
my butt hurts so much, it is spelt buttocks.
hurhur ok fune, its not at all funny. anw went to harry's house last night. met jerome there as well and we bus'd down to have prata. jerome had his 2 terlo and satu kosong, while harry and i crazily ordered two 7 bucks mutton and chicken murtabak. amazingly i finished mine. shiok man
then jerome went home. harry and i just stoned at poly mags until the match started. AND YES MANU WON 2-0. AND PARKKKK SCORED LAR OK.
alrite aftr that spect match, harry and i got ready fer a cycling marathon. trust me. time started, approx. 130. first we cycled to orchard road using the bukit timah stretch. took bout an hr plus. rested at far east 7-eleven.
then we got our asses up and cycled the orchard road stretch, past ps, singpore river, and along the way harry said that part area of the park was haunted because some china women's body was thrown there. imagine 2 skinny guys cycling along a super deserted haunted park at arnd 3 plus in the morning. haha anw we took that stretch and cycled all the way to lavender, where we had 2 rounds of bandung and some porridge.
at that point of time, i was alr taboleh make it man. however, harry talked me thru and we once again followed the bus 13 route, past geylang ( really quiet miraculously), geylang serai, eunos, marine parade and finally cyled all the way to bedok jetty.
when we reached the jetty, it was arnd 453. yes i rem the time well.
ok 3/4 cant make it alr. butt, we once again held our heads high and cycled to the end of ecp and then along the changi airport stretch.
IT WAS SO FREAKING SCARY. anw we were so close to the airport, then i spotted a sign to tampines. so we went that way and pushed ourselves until we reached a kopitiam at tampines new town. had wontan mee and called eugene, our dearest sec sch mate.
aftr that light meal, we found our way to tampines jc and met up with eugene there and chilled fer a while. aftr eugene went fer his classes, harry and i asked ourselves, how are we gonna cycle from here (tampinese) back to bukit batok by 12. yep wewere so screwed by then
anw we just cycled slowly to the mrt station, thinking of following the tracks back. and i counted, 22 stations. if we took 5 mins to reach a station, it would take us about 2 hrs to reach there. thats the min time needed. so we cycled and cycled until we took like half and hr to reach the next station. simei
that was the turning point. we couldnt go any further so being an idiot, i thought of an idea. first i brought my bike up to the 2nd storey control station and ask the manager there if i can bring a bike in. NO
called maxi and london cab. can 2 mountain bikes fit in. NO
last resort, we tried hitch hiking lorries arnd the area. to no avail
so last last resort, we tried to cycle. we reached until expo and we were just dead. just as we were about to dial fer 2 london cabs, harry flagged down a normal comfort cab and u know what.
i have no idea how but the uncle managed to squeeze out bikes into his trunk. TAKE THAT LONDON AND MAXI. and i could sleep all my way to harry's house. how nice
and that uncle's car plate is SHA7832U. comfort pls reward him handsomely.
haha alrite then i took my stuff and bus'd 852 home, only yo overslp and end up at yck. like wtf. haha then aftr a gruelling walk to the 162 bustop, i was finally home
really long entry.
HMMM wokay time t discuss more of the timetable.
sayonara