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-Thursday, December 25, 2008-Thursday, December 25, 2008 Y

20 Dec 08
After blogging, I actually went out with Fadz to East Coast Park.
We talked.
About me.
Then, about her and the guy she has fallen for.
Haiz.
So complicated.
In actual fact, it wasn't complicated.
But humans love to make it likewise.
If not the gal's side, it will be the guy's side.
Well, let's juz hope for the best for her.

Farhana came along.
We talked more.
At the breakwater.
It was at 10.30pm.

Then, we sent Farhana to her destination and headed to downtown east.
Met Zarian.
Decided to book tickets for a night movie.
But it was too late.
Zarian took off.

Then, Fariz came.
Tot of bowling instead.
But unfortunately, my mom called.
It was at 1am.

Reached home at 1.30am.

21 Dec 08
A big day for my cuzzin, Marina.
We had a really great time helping out.
Reached there at 11 sth am.
We ate first, then we helped out.
Duh, food first, help 2nd.
Got lots of pics in my phone.
However, I'm downright lazy to upload them.

22 Dec 08
I was super bored at home.
So I decided to go for cycling at Pasir Ris Park.
Sadly, everyone that I asked was shocked to hear that.
Not because I was such a n exercise freak.
But because it was super late at nite.
8pm to be precise.

Luckily, again as usual, Fadz to the rescue.
She invited me to a Tajwid class.
At Tampines.
It was interesting.
We ended at 10pm.

But we did not stop there.
We went to CS cos Fadz reali wanted to go to the Ladies.
Then, we headed off to Macs.
When, we were about to talk, Eileen called.
Well, she was around the area.
Wad the heck, I juz invited her along.

For the 1st time, I actuali have to hear 2 stories at a time.
Fadz's and Eileen's.
So I decided to take turns hearing them.
Lol.
Reached home at 12.30am.

23 Dec 08
I woke up at 6.44am.
Bathed and dressed up in my jogging gears.
Well, it was more like my Yoga gear.
Reached Bedok reservoir at 7.40am.

Met Fadz soon after and we ran around the reservoir.
Together.
We finished running by 8.25am.
Pretty fast huh?
Yup it sounds too good to be true.
But clock doesnt lie.

We actuali planned to jog with Farhana.
But she was still sleeping.
But we still waited for her cos we were supposed to go for kayaking after.

I couldn't believe that we had the time to settle my giro form for my insurance.
Sent Fadz home with my bike.
Took wadeva documents that were necessary.
Then took off to Maybank to get my signature right.
Then, headed back to reservoir.

Farhana finali reached and we went for kayaking.
It was super relaxing.
Didn't do much on the hands movement.
We let the water took control of us instead.

2.30pm, we went to simpang bedok.
Ate our lunch.
And most importantly,
we talked.
Reached home at 4.30pm.

8.30pm.
I went for aerobics.
It was my aunt's idea to spent my boring days at home.
So decided to give it a try.
It was reali a pumping exercise.
The makciks there must be super healthy.
FYI, I'm the youngest participants.

Isn't it nice to be out every single day?
Tiring, yes.
But nice, yes too.

P.S.: We're aging. But that doesnt stop us from having fun :)

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