Back to Basics

i'm back from OBS,been so busy lately that i haven't had the chance to blog.
Well,thanksgiving time:

Thanks Muriel for your christmas present,christmas lasts for twelve days, so i guessed you're still in time for it!haha.your gift's like the first and only present i receive in 2008 so i really do treasure and appreciate it.so much that i still kept two of each flavour in the box:)

Thanks lianne so much for inviting me to SICC for tennis and treating me even though you tried to convince me with your so-called "story" and her dad for sending me home.Next time it'll be my turn to treat eyy, my crazy tennis partner!:D


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I miss:

Pitching tents,
Outdoor cooking(mind you they're canned food and instant noodles),
Dragging the heavy kayaks to the beach and back,
Capsizing in the middle of the sea,
"Left,right,left.."
Belaying,
Trekking for hours with that insanely heavy bag that topple one when you attempt to carry it,
Quarry jump that was supposed to be our bath for the day,
Kayaking for 6hours,
Having the biggest toilet you can ever have cause you pee in the sea,
Hairi aka dude and his lame jokes,
Shouting"ehh!DUDE!"across the field,
Taking note whenever he changes his bandana.

I miss OBS.
I miss Ubin.

Dodo,dodo,dodododododo.one fishball(:

I LOVE COLUMBUS!

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Why was i drowned with sadness just because of the little things you do?
The sudden change of attitude,the look in your eyes that reflect the fact that you're avoiding something.This something i was never meant to find out.
Was it something i said?Or was it something i did?Seems like some things just aren't the same anymore,are they?
Or maybe it was just because of the extra effort i put in to be your friend?Perhaps it was a little too much that the reflecting effect stings and reduces me to tears.

What hurts the most was when i thought
i found a friend,
i lose you.

"Ignoring someone is a fatal way to break one's heart"maybe you're right.

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Thanks yuan for your listening ear and humorous texts that cheered me up though the facts you wrote about yourself are fictional and the occasional imperfect hugs.heh.

Jer for your listening ear and being my wonderwall to cry like nobody's business,showing the weak and useless side of me to you.yes, you.and if you call that an honour.It's yours.*smirks*