a simple pleasure indeed
i like to eat that 2 dollar rice ball from mr bean. i've been eating that quite frequent recently for dinner, stopping by at this branch near simei mrt everytime on my way back from work.
it tastes good, healthy and cheap. only that i'm not sure if frequent intake is good. i mean, it's not something that people eat everyday, right? how i do i know it's not doing something bad to my body?
especially after someone has said that i'm a bit flabby at the abs.
oh god, i realized it myself actually but to have someone put it in my face like that? it's like i've been given a reality check.
so i went for a jog today. i really did. i couldn't even remember when was the last time i put on my running shoe, you know, to run because i hate this kind of endurance stuff. give me sports anytime but running or swimming is a torture.
it's not my fault i'm a bit under exercise recently, my regular badminton partner is missing in action, and don't even get me started on tennis. the bowling season is over too so what's left is me + my hand.
oh but not before clinching the top prize in company bowling carnival held at marine bowl east coast last aug-18. my team came out first. on top of that, me and my doubles partner swept clean the high series and high game trophies too.
how great was that? for once i felt like i'm invincible, well, at least till that same night when i played with my friend in yishun safra and lost to him with only 136 pinfalls. but then, i was probably tired or something.
the weekend that we finally waited for was finally over. the wedding in jb was, well, fun. it wasn't all oh-my-god fun but it was ok. i guess the hype leading to the day was too big, so frankly i was hoping for a little bit more.
i mean, i didn't get to meet all those people that i hoped to meet. those long-lost friends. even those that were there, somehow were not around to chat much of the time so when i think about it, the only difference about the wedding with the usual dine-out was the fact that we were all wearing green.
still, i was glad to be there. i did.
snow white and 7 oversized-dwafrs
you'd think a group of friends having gathered on saturday night would resort to doing something, well, fun considering we only get to meet like this once in a blue moon but somehow we found out we were on the way back to singapore at 7pm. that pretty much summed it all up, doesn't it?
ok maybe it was my decision too, but it was raining, and some of us had to do errands at the end of the day, so it's not like we could do anything anyway. to save the night, we detoured to the night safari instead.
that wasn't my first time in the night safari. ok i've seen most of the animals, and let's face it it's not like you'd see polar bears there, but it was the company that i enjoyed most.
plus, i didn't get to see the animal show last time round, nor did i touch any slimy-looking-but-suprisingly-dry phyton so that was still a worthwhile trip.
we paid $5 each to take photos with these cheetah and phyton, only to be forced by the safari-lady later to touch the snake. i was like oh-thanks-but-no-thanks but the whole earth was staring at me from down the stage, so i touched it anyway, for a good 5 seconds.
it was my first time in jurong bird park. it took a good 20 minutes drive from simei, which just shows how small singapore is, or maybe just how efficient the highways are.
check out the photos i took with my canon G7.
ok that was obviously a lie.
bummer.
..ed
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