We should play more badminton. 

It was really wet and muddy. 

Post obstacles run nutrition, really. 

Post night trail run nutrition. 

Just passing by. 

Aftermath of the run, washing up.. 

Pseudo attempt at eating healthier food. Hah... 

Like, really?!

Erratic weather is the norm. 

He really don't care anymore. 

The tragic attempt at striking a balance dealing with the heat and staying cool. 

So we ordered 72 pieces of chicken from 4 fingers, but we couldn't wait to start. Hence the aftermath. 

Will miss his awesome pictures from way up and how he brought space to the mortals on Earth while reminding everyone how small we really are.

There was once when we all dreamt of space and what it is like to be there.

The night trail run felt like a prelude and warm up to an in-camp outfield. The endless slopes and hills, the familiar sights and location of Lorong Asrama, the crowd and not to mention the mud. It was a good experience albeit a tiring one. As usual there is nothing more satisfying than the zi char late dinner after the 2 runs.

Reality kicked in when I got back home and actually went about removing the various bio-hazardous items from their bags, the dirty clothes and mud infused shoes. I actually washed the shoes again today although they had already been washed that fateful night for there was still that mud smell. Eeew... Yes, I'm anal in that sense.

Anyone anymore next year? HAHA.

The really weird dream about a hairdresser named Tina Chua; ice cream; sushi; and endless rain everyday summed the week thus far. 

It was a really sinful meal. 

The really loud bag for the run on Sat. 

Dinner with the sis. 

Another one on a different day. 

The really weird 杨枝甘露 made with mango slush. 

Models and how Sg's math was taught. 

Sometimes I don't even remember what I've done the day before. LOL.

I was reminded over drinks and calamari tonight that then, there was little that I could have done and that feeling of hopelessness still haunts me a little occasionally.

Had been waking up to thunder, lightning and rain in the wee hours of the morning, and in fact it is thundering in the distance as I write. The OCBC cycle event is in a couple of hours time. Good luck to the participant and hopefully they get a nice weather. Oblivion the movie was rather disappointing, so is Olympus Has Fallen. Mixed reviews about Fe-Man III, well we shall see in this coming week. 

Hmm.. 

Interesting, but expensive. 

Alright it is weird to eat mee siam @ Ikea but it is cheap! 

A very big and expensive bottle of honey :) 

No I didn't buy this, but am having craving for pad thai. 

There is something magical about eating butter sandwiched between toast, with teh si siu dai. 

Cellphone's cam don't do justice to the beautiful moon. 

Nice clouds, sun rays, wrong place. 

Are you.. 

刘小姐

A couple of nights ago I had a dream about a particular ex classmate of mine. The dream was that we were in math class and I didn't have my text with me so I had to share with her. And while we were making our way home from school it started raining and we were caught in the downpour. 

It was pretty random and rather intriguing. We were classmates for six years. The first thing that you'll probably notice about her is that she's quiet, composed and perhaps even a little cold, but this was then. If I recall correctly my Mandarin teacher didn't like her at first. The teacher thought she had a 高高在上 attitude. If I recall correctly I was assigned to sit next to her once because my form teacher thought I talked too much in class. Hahah. 

Since leaving school I've not kept in touch with her, although she stayed a few blocks away from me. I rarely if not never bump into her. Neighbor saw her a few times before, but not sure if she'd moved or even gotten married already. Haha I have always wondered how she is. 

Anybody, any idea?