I've cousins very much older than me. As a kid, whenever I saw them booking in and out of camp, I thought it was meant only for the older ones, and that this time would almost never come for those my age. Yet, 15 years seem to past so fast and now all of them are surrendered to the jungles in tekong or wherever else they may be.
The SZ boys, well basically don, james, jeremy, loo, and i had our last supper (of sorts) at Esplanade's glutton square, with barely 10 bucks in our pockets each. It wasn't a big feast, just one oh luak and beers. I reckon work's going to be not-so-the-same without James and Jeremy keeping me company via the world wide web. Sigh. Say what, I'd really miss all of you.
Camped out at East Coast with the usual suspects on saturday - hudah, fadz, zuzu, zul, halim, fuzzy, chloe and qai. Swimming in the sea at 1am in the morning, drinking, feasting out and just chilling. =) Just as we were about to knock out, the storm came and boy was it scary. Even though we got to the shelter in time, we were all huddling up like furballs because it was terribly effing cold and the wind was so strong our mats refused to stay still on the ground and we had hide ourselves beneath it. There was nothing we could do but sit still. Even talking became quite a feat. We kinda got a taste of survivor (EAST COAST ISLAND), and how bored they must feel just stoning out. Dreamland came to me pretty fast in an awkward position until they said it was time to go. Scary shit, beats clubbing and urban life anytime. So our next outing's on the way. Should be the zoo or something. Can't wait. =)
