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Suzyla, 20.
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Saturday, March 28, 2009 - 7:26 PM
weeeeeeeeeee!

Night Cycling cum OCH tour was a blast!
Glad that i brought boyfriend along cos he did enjoy too.
It was part of my advance birthday gift for him actually. Heh!

Cycling from East Coast to Changi was not really bad.
4 people got injured. I had to help Azrin in first aid.
Poor boyfriend. He was one of them too.
Was really shocked when i saw him fell like a nangka busuk lah.

OCH tour was not really thrilling. Nothing happened.
Prolly because we came in big groups. Plus, the place was infested by other people.
But the photo-taking session at the mortuary was a bit seram.
Boyfriend's camera wasn't working properly out of a sudden.
The most scariest part was when his camera could detect heat without the presence of people.
Meaning, the thing was actually down there lah. Hmm.

As for my case, i couldn't feel a thing.
I was exhausted from cycling that i didn't give a fuck to my surroundings.
So, try to imagine me wondering off alone, not holding my boyfriend's hand,
shining my torchlight at the dark and empty rooms and just kept looking at the empty space.
I know my boyfriend was a bit worried. Cos i was silent throughout the tour.
Not because i was scared or saw something, i was just plain tired. Haha!

The tedious part was cycling back to East Coast.
Again, i was feeling tired and lethargic. I kept quiet throughout the ride.
Boyfriend was the only one who was a noisymaker.
Kept singing and singing and singing. And i just ignored him. Haha!

My energy regained when the boys decided to race.
Surprisingly, i ended up second. :D
First was Shaiful.
Second was me.
Third was boyfriend.

And i know boyfriend was pissed when i left him all the way behind.
Cos supposedly, we have to stick with our partners throughout the ride.

Hahaha! Sorry dear! ;)


And i'm meeting him later tonight.
Gonna attend his friend's birthday party at Pasir Ris.
Honestly, i'm still feeling super shagged.
And my butt really hurts damn a lot!