Thursday, April 12, 2007

I was planning to let the picture to do the talking but it seems that we were too busy having fun that we forgot to take much of it.

Anyway, the 3 days 2 night chalet at Aloha Loyang was fuckin' awesome. But every chalet won't be complete without the fucked up feeling. But then again, it was good. I'm too lazy to cover every details.

For some reason, I just felt fucked up by the end of day 3. Could be the fact that I only had an hour of sleep before the big rush of packing up or maybe the fact that a guess crash the party, got drunk, puked and stench the whole toilet. But most of all, I'm just sad. Sad cos' this might be the last chalet before I'm called in for NS. Being on the guest list and just turn up for the barbeque night isn't as fun as organising and do whatever you wanna do.

Thanks to everyone that made it happened. IF (a big IF there) there's any chalet in the future (not that I expect it anytime sooner), we'll take 4 days 3 nights. 3 days 2 nights is just not enough. The longer the duration is, the better.

Anyway, a different story now, I went to my bike pratical lesson earlier. It was raining quite heavily. As usual, take number tag, submit book, do warm up, gather and listen to instruction, start bike, move off, form single row.

While on a single row, I was on third gear and looking at the speedometer needle moving up without realising the front bike slowed down. I was moving too fast, so I panicked, jam the front break to avoid crashing to the front guy. That's where the front wheel skidded and I fell.

They say that every rider will kiss the floor at least once. I may not be a licensed rider but hey, I had my share. Chin hit the floor and bleed, arm bruise, nothing serious. Got back up and continue riding.

Don't know what else to tell ya.

Fenderson out...