To my family, my fabulous Anat/FRS/PBL Group and to the very missed JC Class!
Chapter 1: After you.
The courtesy campaign seemed to have worked very well, at least with the people of my FRS group. When the first dish for our celebratory lunch was dished out we invited everyone else to the dish and that lasted for a full 2 minutes. Flies could have finished the whole dish if not for our filial piety. Glad that I am a frequent to Crystally Jaded for picking dished from the menu was a totally learned response. We laughed, we ate and we laughed. Sumptous I must say and the award was not enough to cover the bill. Oh well, all the goodies are in the sewage now. Not to forget Natcole's deliverance of hand-made Christmas cards they melted our hearts. We did take a photo and not to forget An-di insistence in posing with a cardboard ample girl.
Chapter 2: Where? Where?
We love playing hide and seek. In pairs, we decide to disappear in the midst of the burgeoning crowd. Reunion was tough and mission was impossible. Fortunately, we were all drawn towards the aroma of the premature ice-cream and there we proceed. But, where is Natalee and Jesmint? They went to fly a kite I supposed.
Chapter 3: Madame One Dollar.
"Don't help if you are not willing!"
Madame One Dollar was an active woman with an attitude plus flowing white hair and an impeccable English with the sole aim to get back her beloved one dollar from the market trolley. She described herself as being jovial and active. I won't be surprised if she has unfortunately injured her leg while Bungee jumping the previous night. Our short meeting with this stranger was a surprise and it was totally like a scene in Gotcha! We were elated that we could have been on TV but Madame One Dollar never showed us the camera or the crew or the hosts. All she showed us was the underpass to ECP. Oh well!
Chapter 4: Strike the pins!
No! We were not sewing. In fact, I was amazed that all of us are actually closet bowlers. Each took their turns to strike and spare having no prior experience at all for some of them. Cheem definitely rocked the world literally for the impact of his ball landing was so great that we could feel slight tremor. Manda had supernatural powers on the pins. While Jan's power was to turn right, always! KC made numerous hits! GZ and Ken were the two most respected Bowlers. As for me, I was happy.
Chapter 5: All Guys.
Cycling is perhaps not the cup of tea for our XX chromosonal counterparts for they were gone with the wind one by one. So it was an all guys team for the cycling session. Seriously, I never thought I could cycle such a long distance but I was of course the slowest of them all for my legs were just too spongy to listen to me. Oh! It must have been the choco-mint ice cream acquired along the way that made cycling such a tedious chore. Nevertheless, had fun resting in the Jetty and going against the wind.
Chapter 6: Finale
Realised that I very much enjoy creamy, cheesy, corny, minty foods. Surprisingly, I enjoyed my dinner at Pastamaniac and we just rattled about our life. Gong-gong was the most enthusiastic and gave us insights into his family, John and almost everything under the sun. Sharing is good and we did share, not food but little teeny weeny details of our lives.
We sure very much enjoyed ourselves today and was definitely an experience. With the aching legs and tired eyes, I am sure we will have sweet dreams tonight.
Friday! Will meet up with my very missed JC classmates.
