Rewind a little to last week. We met for a combination meal in the evening, read:breakfast+lunch+dinner altogether. So we had western, 2 plates of la la, a plate of hong kong noodles, share a couple of pratas and we each had an ice bundung; actually I only had the western seriously while watching the rest polished off the rest of the food. With friends like these, who needs to lose weight? Though the ice bundung was a disappointment compared to the one at Spize. Oh well.

Come Sat we all dug our tired bodies out of bed in the unholy hour of 0630 on a weekend, only to be greeted by rain clouds and rain. How awesome will it be to simply plonk back and sleep, but hell no we didn't. Came up with a plan B that didn't existed till then, so we went to the concourse at SMU to carry out our workout. Talk about being enthusiastic, not!

Got a little nostalgic being back on school compound. Sports camp and other orientation camps were underway. Our orientation camp was so long ago, and these people are younger than my sis, talk about feeling old. Late brunch at 313 before hitching a ride back home for a nap. Stopped by Cedele to pick up a slice of cake before heading to YH's. Potluck was ordering delivery from Pastamania, where my Caesar's Salad was forgotten in the delivery. Rofl. The game ended in the early hours when there are several casualties lying on the floor 1/2 asleep already. Takeaway for the night, "Are you my friend?"

With more than half the month gone already.


Any takers for this? Please somebody say yes.