Didn't get to update my blog yesterday as I was staying overnite at Ro's house. So gotta do a little bit of catching-up on that:

Sunday, 10th July 2005

Woke up, packed the stuff to lend Ron, delayed abit before taking a bus to Ro's house for the usual sunday mahjong session. Was supposed to reach Ro's house at 1pm, but the bus came without any waiting, so I managed to save quite alot of time, and in the end I reached there at 12.45. Ro went out to fetch Branson, so I waited outside his house. God decided to play a prank on me and it started to drizzle. Ok, I didn't really mind the drizzle, so it got bigger.. Soon, Ron arrived, and we took shelter together under a tree outside Ro's house. At around 1.10pm, Ro sms'ed me to tell me that Branson was still at CLEMENTI when he was supposed to meet Ro at BUONA VISTA at 1pm! N suddenly, the growing drizzle turned into a DOWNPOUR.. FUCK!!..

Ro n Bran arrived right after Ron n mi were fully drenched to the skin. @#$!@$... Even Ro's dog was better off than us, having a shelter to enjoy while we were totally drenched. We went into his house, took off our shirts to dry, rampaged his kitchen n started the mahjong game.

At first, I was wondering why the game was so slow until halfway thru. I didn't know what happened, everyone juz started playing faster n faster. Being unable to follow the pace well, I started to become blur. Announcing wrong tiles when I threw them out, knocking tiles over, calling game wrongly. Ron had to go after 1 game, but since it was still raining, we continued playing until the rain stopped. In the end I lost $0.90.. But we weren't playing money aniwae.. So we cleared everything, Ron went off, Ro sent Bran home, n I followed along.

After Ro sent Bran home, we went for dinner together. At our favorite place, Victoria Street. However, both our favorite n 2nd favorite stalls were closed, leaving us no choice but to try someting else.. so we ordered from the claypot noodles stall. It proved to be satisfactory in the end, n I decided that it would be added to my favorites list as well.

After dinner we juz sat at the food center to chitchat. After some time Ron decided to meet us, so Ro drove us to his house to fetch him, n den to Marina Square. It was ard 8+ to 9+, so some of the shops were still open. We ate some ice-cream n juz walked around the place. After that, Ro sent me home to get my stuff, sent Ron home, den back to his house.

It was past midnite by the time we reached his house. I unpacked my stuff, bathed n hanged around with him. We decided to play Daidee, n I almost ended up having to shuffle cards the whole nite (thanks to my suay mouth). We got abit bored n decided to try something different - play mahjong using Poker cards. It was a really silly game based on a silly idea, but at least it kept us entertained for the rest of the night. Played till ard 3.15am, den went to sleep.

Monday, 11th July 2005

I actually did have a peaceful nite's sleep at Ro's house, except for the fact that some number I could not recognize called my fone at ard 7am.. Crazy.. Aniwae I rejected the call. I woke up at ard 11, but I juz stoned ard until Ro was up. Before we started preparing for the jog, we juz dilly-dallied ard, played wif the dog, surf silly websites, and had breakfast. We actually managed to get ready only near 1pm.

The jogging route ard Ro's house wasn't too bad. The usual kind of peaceful, private residential neighborhood. I haven't jogged for almost like 3 months, but since it was only a short jog, there wasn't any problem. At least not until I slipped off the pavement and sprained my ankle at one point. It did hurt for a while, but soon the pain was gone so we continued to jog back to his house. Fearing that the sprain might get worse later on, I applied some ice to the injury. At least, it did work wonders for the time being.

We rested for quite some time, bathed n left the house, to settle our stuff for the day. Ro had his to settle, and after that he drove me to Kaki Bukit Driving Center as I had to book my Final Theory driving test as well. The bloody queue was so damn long, so we juz sat there, poking fun of the people ard n making lame comments out of dis fat gal who was unlucky enough to be in our fields of vision. Final, my queue number was called n the guy redirected me to another counter for - more queueing.. Pissed off..

We went to Victoria Street for dinner again. This time, the stalls were all open so we ordered different food from all 3 of our favorite stalls n feasted. Complete with drinks n fruits. After that we just sat ard my place n hanged ard until 11+. When I tried to stood up, I realized that my ankle HURT like hell, cuz of the sprain I've sustained while jogging this afternoon. Shit, bone crack.. After Ro went off, I decided to get my sis to send me to the hospital to get my MC (not for treatment, of course). Ahh.. 3 days..