Thursday, January 22, 2009
Swing till you drop
We decided to have dinner at Chomp Chomp after training yesterday. All of us are too lazy to shower, so we just changed out. Dropped Glor off before heading to pick another up. Hung out at the playground and for the longest time ever, there were swings!Clearly excited, we went on it. I was swinging for as long as I can remember, until I started to get motion sickness. I was so prepared to shout, "I'm going to vomit!" any time then. Didn't want to embarrass myself, so I stopped and sat at the swing. Mun was swinging with me until she too stops and said she is getting sick. Boy oh boy, thankfully I'm not alone. I went to join her sitting on the ground, getting the mind stable again. Perhaps it was too long ago we last touched a swing, we went overboard with the swinging..
Rested and then we head off to Chomp Chomp for carrot cake, satay and hokkien mee. I didn't know egg curd existed, and man... it was good! Before that while walking towards Chomp Chomp after we parked, we ran into this he-thinks-he's-cool cyclist. It was night time, he wore sun glasses (bastard point 1). He hello-ed us when we were crossing the road, forgetting that we could easily pushed him off his bike, I guess he forgot how to say "excuse me" (bastard point 2). He hello-ed us to turn into a bus lane (bastard point 3). So, we were quite unhappy with him, but forget it. At the end of all devouring session, Mun looked over and saw him sitting near by. She went...
"Oh, isn't that the f***ing cyclist?"
The rest of us looked up.. *pause*
"Oh, didn't I say that loud enough? ISN'T THAT THE F***ING CYCLIST?"
We wanted to locate his bike and let off some air, but damn.. we couldn't find it. Lucky chap.
# . Grace Eleora Loo : 1/22/2009 10:50:00 AM
