Tuesday, August 26, 2008

When girls just wanna have fun...

Facebook is such an incredible social portal to use. A secondary friend organised a long awaited get together and we had so much fun that we decide to do this every year instead of every Olympics year! To think that I was a hesitant on turning up since I wasn't sure how it'd turn out to be. I wasn't exactly the most sociable or popular person in school and a closer sec friend and I IMed... to go, not to go.. to go, not to go... and we turned up fashionably late at 8.30 and 9 for dinner. And we were glad we went anyway!

18 years ago - when we were vibrant and young

yeah, one more to year and we'd be in the MID 30s. wow..
Not every one turned up and most of us came from various classes between Sec 1 to Sec 4. Some of us knew each other before streaming into commerce, science or Arts. Some of us even go way back in Primary school!
We met last Friday night, but it was as if time had no impact on how we were..
after our dinner

Kbox - singing songs that were evergreen.

we were serenading - That's what friends are for...
Cheers to many more reunions to come!

Monday, August 18, 2008

being Singaporean

I truly feel proud to be a Singaporean when I watched Singapore's flag raised during the Olympics last night.
Even though we knew it was a difficult match to win Gold, we cheered from home for the ladies when they played against China.
This tells me that dreams really do come true....

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

In sickness and in health

Being sick is no fun.
For the entire ND holidays, the kids and I had to stay put at home, hecking away with aching bones. TeeVee became our best mate.
Our temperature for the day (for those interested in buying toto): 39.8, 37.9, 38.2, 38.8, 37.5, 39.2
eh, not numbers that'd win that 8 million bucks.
Being sick is no fun.
The tongue put up a strike since there's just so much medicine that's killing it's buds. It's porridge, porridge and you guessed it... porridge for 2 days.
Any other food will just taste too salty.
Being sick is no fun.
The chi in the house is stale and stagnant. We couldn't pluck up any energy to play board game or mahjong. It's just sleep, teevee, sleep, teevee...
I see people jog pass and I think it's pure bliss to be able to run into that breeze.

I wanna be healthy and kicking and so determine to plan for that Europe trip.