Life is a Highway,

I won't ride it all night long.

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The long weekend has been... unexpected.

So yesterday's night-cycling trip across Singapore was an absolute flop because of a series of unfortunate events. In short, i fell again, got sent to an A&E at CGH and freaked out about the damned tetanus shot. A rather eventful three hours, wherein we only got as far as Tampines! A night ruined caused of the accident-prone! Apologies everyone.

Thus, it is no surprise that I am banned from Lady Gaga's concert on Wednesday. A pity, since the ticket coupled with all that shopping cost more than 150dollars. Damn.

Also, if it took a massive nurse and a double injection (the first needle broke cause I was too 'tense' DUH.) for one teeeny shot, how am I going to stand the sight of blood being drawn from my very veins during CJC's blood donation drive? Some reconsidering is in order.

So, these are the better times of the week.


Guinness book of records. BAH. The things we do for the school.

FUN WITH BALLOONS.
Ruizhi turned into a she-man.


Dayna's idea. we all need to have fun!

C2 owes me gum!

It was supposed to be George! (the father, not the child.)


maxipad and nick.
Kieran's toy for the whole hour we were blowing up the balloons. He is rather useless, and very easily amused.


This is just plain scary.
Must have a shot of ZY. i waved at him from the third level and 1t07's very own parade commander didn't bother waving back! What cheek!


May's stupid idea. Good job may, you were uber cool!

I want one of those.


Was supposed to go out with the three bozos (ken leon and nick) and suat, but the lads were indecisive fools. I say it as nicely as possible, since Kenneth declares we are all 'family', but sheesh!

Had music ministry dinner at night, another memorable hike up mount sophia (?).

Sunday was national day, saw red the entire day, and had the celebration at Gran's. Mom was being dead embrassing and the whole family sang the national anthem so loudy (and so off-key) that the neighbours closed all their balcony windows and the front porch was devoid of any people. Sigh. Its like that every year.

So now the week's plans are ruined. All because of the ragged scar on my right foot. Damn! Night study won't match up to hip-hop concerts, but its all for the greater good. Right?