Saturday, September 09, 2006
mention 'BRYSON' and you'll find me screaming in response, "OMG I SO MISS HIM! HE'S UBER CUTE!". indeed, the chalet at downtown east at the beginning of the week proved to be an absolutely timely bonding session between bryson and us all who adore him. of course, not to neglect htay who came for both of our bbq dinners and even joined us for wild wild wet. unfortunately busy brandon lai couldn't make it, however hard he tried. as a result, mandy escaped from her forfeit. sheesh, her husband helped her, didn't he? come on, even bryson couldn't help but tease her! so now, it's officially alright to do so. HAHAHAHA. BRYSON ROCKS! he introduced us to the lai inventions like some crazy ways of playing fireworks and barbequeing marshmallows with chocolate to obtain marshmallow candy. WHEE. oh yes, i'm a rock star filled with angst as i caused my mom to be fined three hundred and thirty dollars for breaking a seemingly antic television. blasphemy, i say. i must also mention the unwillingness of bryson to leave us when he had to return home during the second night. that totally broke my fragile heart. nevertheless, i delight in the joy of dining with him and aunt kathleen (and i'm crossing my fingers) before i fly to london.
thursday was a gorgeous day. the ENTIRE bo-law club enjoyed ourselves at siglap in the afternoon. CHRISTABEL JOINED US! aww. it was so great to see her! i missed her muchos. we coincidentally bumped into erle's mom at starbucks. it was nice to know that she recognised us. we must have left quite a bit of impression during the occ tennis tournament. CHEERLEADERS!
at night, i meet up with the kings college people! seriously, we were out of our mind. we met up at somerset, only to drive to suntec to satisfy may ling's curry cravings at muthu. but after dinner, she had ice-cream cravings. so we droved to siglap gelare for gelatos. we stayed there till the staff had to chase us away. oh and we realised that they play cheesy boyband-ish music during opening hours, but after that, they blast loud rock music. and most importantly, i do not suck at arithmetic. i CAN do mental sums! i'm just not as efficient. ):
this week has been fruitful and great. i need a time machine, so i can just select those blasting moments of my life, erase those i abhor and put what's left on repeat mode. if only life were as simple as cut-copy-paste.
since it is not, i can only make do with
photographic mementos of this awesome week.
more than words 
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hush pretty pink lady ;
at 12:44 am
more than words 