For once. I am replying to tags! (if you're dropping by, please do tag, remember, lurking is unethical! ) And just updated wish list and links
Michelle : hello.
Benita : Yeps, I know I know.
Zhen Qin : Haha I also know you're blogging ( PUN from your blog url ). Good that you start a blog. Don't leave it to rot ok
Samantha : LOL okay. I paint gold I write one dollar I paint silver I put 50 cents okay?
Shantelle : I said All the best, not good luck. There is a difference.
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Well. Today is Jun Wei's Birthday). Happy Birthday!! And thanks for being there for me when I needed it. Thanks for much for last year when I was going through all that stuff.
I feel quite bad about yesterday because I was busy discussing the skit with Jonathan at the other room and I missed the cutting of the cake. I was being quite nonchalant and I regret that quite a bit. I was kinda distracted I guess.
I feel that the last few days have been rather hectic, and the fatigue caused me to sink into hebetude. The later half of Friday, the entire Saturday and Sunday seem to meld into one. It's Youth Sunday after all. I mean, waking up at 5am on Sunday and sleeping at 2am is definitely going is definitely going to take a toll on my health. But surprisingly, I was rather active on Sunday. At least I wasn't on the verge of fainting, my limbs did not die on me, thankfully.
Saturday night, bryan Ronald, tayye and I went to play tennis ( have I blogged about this before ). Ronald's real good. But that's not the highlight of the day. We cabbed from church to Dairy Farm estate which is my old house. And the cab driver was really hilarious. He was adept at his hokkien puns and jokes (mostly puns) which Bryan managed to play along and add on. It was really a priceless amusing experience. All cabbies should be like this dude, he was rather middle aged, but he was soooo crappy. My control of the hokkien language is unfortunately inadequate for scripting of whatever happened. but to all those reading this, sorry! I should have recorded it!!! His hokkien went on a rampage from casual puns to racist acerbic ones, and it was really really a jovial ride!
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Friday: Slack at home. 3pm, YF (rehearsal) till night time.
Saturday was one long day. Rehearsal in the morning, then followed by random slacking, then Jump and then Skit rehearsal, and then finally night tennis. I had to script out the lines for my character so I slept at around 0300hrs. and I woke up 0500 hrs the next morning for the actual Youth Sunday performance
Sunday : Singing the Youth Sunday thingy for three services, and then having lunch. Attending Jun Wei's barbecue. then playing tennis with Glen, Dominic and my brother.
Today : at 1200 hrs I set off with my brother. took bus to Lot 1 to buy balls and buy drinks. Took cab to diary farm and played tennis from 12:45 hrs to 2:45 hrs where it casually rained. The sky was pretty mean and it teased us with light showers that come at intervals of 15 minutes and each time lasting for about 05 minutes. The rain was bearable. And tennis with just my brother is more fun. I think it's more fun than doubles. We were quite evenly matched so that adds to the interesting factor of it. Eventually at 2:45 hours the skies roared and finally decided to pee on us, (not merely cry). it was a big shower with big droplets which buffeted us nonstop as we tried to get our umbrella out.
And now. I'm mentally wrecked.
I know this post is going to be confusing. Heck. I can't even find proper composure to blog calmly.
I'm tired. And forgive me since there bound to be a plethora of grammar mistakes.
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