Sunday, October 05, 2008

How to describe what I felt today.

Tired: Had to drag myself up for some studying.

Disappointed: Sakae Sushi.

Cool: 21.

Uncool: Balloons. GIANT helium ones. TWO.

I tell you it's the first time the whole world looked at me. I wasn't invincible.
And I felt what it could be like as a superstar. But one difference as a star, people ask you for autographs and pictures. With the balloons, people shun. I had a metre radius in the MRT. Actually, that's pretty cool, no need to squeeze and all. =) But it felt SO EMBARRASSING the whole time, I was ready to be an ostrich. I pretended it was PERFECTLY normal to be seen with helium balloons twice my size. That made me feel better.

Happy, relieved: Stopped at Eunos and Jo picked me up in a cab.

At T3, we were laughing over ourselves. SUPERB balloon handling skills. NOT.

Beeth was laughing at us too, from a distance, as she saw us step out of the elevator, trying to untangle the balloons.

RJ was also at the food court with her parents.
Jo and I not surprisingly, went to get last minute birthday cakes from tcc.
Cake, pictures, presents, balloons. Typical stuff, but the company made everything more special, more worth remembering, (not that celebrating birthdays with other people are not worth remembering..)

PICTURES GALORE. Up on facebook, I'll put some up here though.

Sending RJ was not as painful as the first time she left. After that, we flew over to T1 for dinner.

The way back home was littered with more picture taking. DUH. Train ride back takes at least 15 minutes. Took cab from Paya Lebar.

Kelvin and Zidian's staying over, means that there is a greater percentage I'll be able to wake up for church. In any case they choose to let me sleep in, I got back up wake up call. HAHA. Never fails.

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I realise that it's cos I freeze, that's why I don't do anything.

My mind stops functioning and I would be at a loss.

The aftershocks were't as bad this time, I'm starting to be more immune to it.

Jo, if you don't understand, you know there is another alternative for you to read my mind.. All my thoughts are secret. Well, most.

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