It’s amazing how the holidays can be this amusing! I guess being in a united class definitely plays such a big part since I’ve been interacting with them MUCH, it’s almost like 24/7 HAHA. Well we (the Steamboat Gang as they call it, even though I wasn’t there to have steamboat with them the other time. Guess I’m part of it? LOL) were actually supposed to go to East Coast Park on Monday to celebrate Kok Ming’s birthday! Call it a blessing in diguise, the utterly tremendous tycoon-like rain actually blew us to VivoCity instead. There, we split up half-half, each group going to a fast food outlet. Well it was almost the same group of people who went to BK the other time. This time it was the same, haha, Anyways, we waited for the princess (err no she’s not any birthday girl. Birthday boy’s a boy.) Miss Tay Huiyi from her fabulous ballet lesson. By the time she arrived, it was close to late middle afternoon! Anywayz, pity her for those broken blisters on her toes. May they get well soon dancing queen!
As we waited and waited, we actually went to sentosa. No, before that, we hogged the enormous VivoCity directory board (it was huge enough like a dining table to host us 11 people. Mind you, Secondary 4 people.) for at least a good half hour. Then the dancing queen came and off we went to the marvellous Sentosa (well it also actually stands for something really terrible but let’s just brush that aside)!
When we arrived via the monorail, I was already groggy from all the laughter I’ve created. I guess laughing’s a tiring job but whatever the case, we had fun. Then as we alighted at the Beach Station we hung out at the toilets (what??) where there was a beautiful array of garden-like features by the sink area in the Gents’ wash-up area. My goodness, Jerry became a gorrila in need of much attention indeed. Hello animal exhibitionist. In the making. The slaps of his hands, the puffed out mouth and the bouncy footsteps. Tell me he’s not a monkey.
We then actually further wasted our precious enjoying time to wait for the tram. No we actually had fun in the tram takin photos. And guess the dancing queen’s gotten over her blisters because she ended up trying to fake annoyance. Hello, driver’s mirror?! Hehe
As we reached unexpectedly (my goodness, one stop??) by the Bicycle rental store, we wasted a couple more precious moments trying to persuade one another to rent a bike. Hello?~ But it was all fun, $5 an hour, wow. Anyway, so of the 12 of us, 10 of us got a bike ($50 earned, just like that!) while the dancing queen and her accompanist (LOL) held on to the valuable $2-per-pax Birthday Cake. They were really up to no fun because all they did was to slowly creep up behind the cyclists and then stop and chat. Then try to find us. Then stop to chat. Then follow us. Then stop to chat. I guess.
Anyway, poor photographer Wanni fell down as she went down the slope. Actually not exactly went down the slope. See, we were going up the slope when she decided she was actually decelerating. Instead of coming down to push the bike up (which was a much wiser choice), she turned to go down before attempting the cycle of fate again. Guess all hell broke loose when somehow she turned left and she turned right and just at the split second of clutching her breaks, she hit something and tumbling down she went. Sad. Hope you appreciate our shocked faced when out of a blue, you shouted ‘I fell down, HAHA’. HAHA.
Anyway I guess all our butts ached like nothing (we could actually be the coloured-butt monkeys) and they felt bruised. How brutal. We didn’t come off the bikes for a good 1 hour and then we returned the bikes. Nice uncle to allow us to just messily leave all 10 bikes in his store randomly. So we found a nice bench area to settle the cake down. With a few shots of the birthday cake unlitted, I sincerely shouted a couple of times, ‘Can a kind public soul please help us take a group photo?’. I repeat, a couple of times. No heads turned, no attention shown. Guess I’m just a big time loser. But whatever the case, injured-yet-helpful Wanni Power Superwoman Chermel approached the kind lady just opposite of us to help us take a photo. Nice.
After the cakes and celebration, (3 times birthday song?) we approached the waters. Poor birthday boy dodged helplessly from being pushed in the ice-cool waters. Sad case, Jerry, the supposedly hero who would take the birthday boy down into the water fell in all by himself. Planned? Maybe. But anyhow, he kind of lost his specs in the waters! So one by one, guys went down to find. Me, Justin, birthday boy (WHO TRIED SO HARD STAYING DRY) And guess what, a miracle happened. The guy who lost his specs found his specs. So what did we get wet for?!?!?! AHHHH.
Bathed and off we went out of sentosa. A nice few hours gone just like that. At the train station, 12 became 3 as Clay, Wei Ling and I went off to GVMax for our Enchanted show.
Ever ever after. It may only be a wish away.
Thanks guys, for this memory.









