Wahahaha! An update after so long. Say, coming to a month? Oh well, going M.I.A is kinda good.
Hadn't been thinking of blogging at all. Even my laptop has been poorly abandoned by me. Only used once in a while, from a fully charged battery, until it automatically hibernates itself. Poor thing, I think it's kinda merajuk lah.
I'd spent my whole Friday today faithfully at home. Well, I did went out for 15 minutes to see Boyfriend off till the bus-stop. Besides that, I'd been like what? Sleeping? Sweeping? Eating? Laptop-ing? Yeaop. But at least I get to see him for an hour or so just now.
My other days for the past month had been spent solely for work, and lepaks. That includes going to school. Somehow or rather though.
Although work has been putting me off the hook, I still manage to get time to be with Boyfriend for some days. Though I would say, spending too much time ain't doing any good at all. But being away makes the heart missing the other. Oh well, complications of being in love. There isn't really any good happy ending after all right? Someone please prove me wrong with that.
Plus plus plus, I'd made a powerful new crazy wacky new achievement on the nation's birthday. As some may very well know, the stretch between City Hall and Raffles Place was crazily crowded on Aug 9, right? For fireworks' sake, Boyfriend and I decided to literally cycle to town from home. And so we did. Having bought my new bicycle at Yishun two days before that, and him bringing his own bike from his own home itself, we set off from my void deck of Woodlands Crescent (rightfully nearest to Admiralty MRT station) towards Marsiling, while everybody is just getting up from bed due to the public holiday. Then through those smoky and humongous vehicles passing right by our paddles, we headed for Ten Mile Junction located at Bukit Panjang, stopping for a couple of times along Woodlands Road and Kranji MRT station once for bottle refills.
Upon reaching Ten Mile Junction, we didn't stop for anything but carried on ahead towards Bukit Timah Road. It was only for the red lights that we had to stop, or rather at times, because of me. I was always close to giving up while cycling uphill cause damn they are freaking tiring my calves out. So the road went on and on, with us cycling between 3rd and 4th gear, until we finally FINALLY reached Far East. From Somerset onwards, it became almost impossible to cycle past the people there, so we began pushing our wheels. If I was given the chance to rate, I would give 5 smelly eggs to the human traffic happening there.
So then, we went off for my workplace at City Hall to top-up our empty bottles. Bought a warmed banana-chocolate chip muffin for the both of us. Thanks eh Zul for not giving me the 20% partners' discount. Anyway, we finished that muffin up within minutes and we went off to look for Tanjong Pagar. Thought of having some nice meal at a decent food centre, but then, we only had spaghetti and tom yam noodles at our favourite store, 7-11. Furthermore, it was that same 7-11 that me and my Starbucks' friends went to while we were still sitting for those classroom modules. Ah, those memories. Yasser, Indra, Reez, the rest and all. Crazy people. Much loved though.
Back to my cycling adventure. After those beautiful fireworks which we'd witnessed by that place where there only grasses just by the river, I don't know what was that place called but for all I know, the nearest building was that NTUC thingy. Oh well, after all those nice things, we went by the same route home. Left the place at 2100 and managed to wheel till my void deck somewhere at midnight.
The pair of wheels which made it possible for us, for me at least:
Red one's mine.
