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 ♥ My name is Alicia. I go by ALMIGHTYALICIA on the net. musings
I adore loud stuff and bright colours. I am a HUGE movie buff. I also spend half my life watching various TV shows. I practically worship the Moon. And I like observing the clouds.
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Posted Tuesday, December 06, 2011 // 10:23 am
On my big, currently red nose
 It started with the shuttle bus ride to the country club and boy was it huge. There was this large swimming pool and resting areas. And the house was big too. We stayed in the first day watching Bollywood movies because the boys felt tickled by all the terrible editing of the movie. There was this fighting scene and conveniently, two ambulance was right behind it, ready to pull in the casualties into the vehicle. It was just a weird movie. Night fall in and it started raining really heavily, so we heated up some food instead of barbecuing it and decided to barbecue the next day or something. Everyone ate, that's always a good sign, and we all took our turns to bathe. The girls were just hanging in the room while the boys watched telly and played mahjong. We were gossiping like mad. Ying Hui, Samanthan, Hui Jun, Shermaine and I. Ian joined us afterwards, though we ran out of gossips by then and just watched the drunk videos of Gan on Ian' iPhone. "Eh tomorrow remind me to message... tomorrow remind me to charge my phone." By the way, it was Sam's birthday in that "Tomorrow". Ian and Daniel decided to start the barbecue even though it was 9 p.m already and whipped out some fantastic chicken wings and satay. I swear, it was yummy because it was all cooked. Not one complaint that it was not. Daniel was demonstrating this man-whore's action on me and I felt so uncomfortable that I just instantly scream for him to stop. And from what I know, that man-whore did that for hours. After Daniel was done I just kept shivering and saying that I can never endure that, even if my boyfriend wants that. And Daniel was just like, "Yeahl, you can't even take it when it's only me." Aw, sweet nibblets. The night went on and I slept for about four or five hours, not continuously because the beds were all hogged up, on and off. We eventually decided to just all wake up and head out to cycle. Had to walk thirty minutes to the nearest bicycle rental shop. Literally thirty minutes. My thighs' blood vessels said hi to me ever since a very long time. Probably since last year's hiking trip up the mountains in that terrible camp. I was cycling with the girls initially but Hui Jun got slower and slower by the minute and we soon lost her. I decided to wait for her and to walk to this very famous spot where all the emo, look-out-to-the-sea scenes are taken in local films. Verdict: It is very beautiful. The sea was magnificent and you just feel like you're at the tip of the ferry. Very titanic. The view was so stunning and the occasional planes that flies past just brings the view to a whole new level. It's almost like a painting. Any photographs can't do it justice. Paintings may, though. Hui Jun cycled past ten minutes later. And I joined her. I soon found out why she was so slow. She is so damn conscious about every single thing that is going on and she just finds it hard to trust her body to do the work for her. So I decided I shall try and distract her while she rides. So I began talking to her about my work and disgusting bitches that exist in this planet. And it works. She slowly began to let loose and ride faster. She cycled so fast that I had to scream and peddle like mad. It was super awesome to know that she mastered cycling thanks to my help. After the entire cycling exercise, our legs were reduced to jelly. It was so sore from the work out and I can't feel my ass after hours on the bicycle seat. It was terrible. But we sucked it up with some karaoke session. Just for girls. Sang a whole bunch of both Chinese and English songs. It was a blast. I went home at 8.40 pm. Was supposed to be back an hour ago but the shuttle bus only leaves at 5.15 pm or 7.15 pm. And I was still in the karaoke room at 5.15 pm. So I went back alone at 7.15 pm. I slept a little on the MRT and try to keep myself awake by blasting music while taking naps. Boy I was a mess. Labels: chalet, my gross friends |