Thursday, April 19, 2007
i just came back after dating my oh-so-real-bf, kenny. HAHA. we went shopping and a movie. wow, typical dating activities right. haha.watched 200 pounds beauty. haha. i cried like SIAO CAN. but the show, erm, it's not v nice to me la. passable. kenny says it's nice.
ok anyway, he shopped like a girl. he spent $250 on clothes!!
the main thing i need to talk abt in my blog is, RIDING A BIKE. HAHAH!
it's my 2nd time riding a bike. the 1st time was my dajie's ex bf riding me. but it was like 10 over yrs ago and only in my neighbourhood coz i wanted to try. i screamed like i'm taking a roller coaster.
from my hse to far east, omg, it's scary. i hate being between 2 cars. i hate humps. i hate accelerations. i was frowning half the time. i held the bar behind the back seat so hard tt kenny said he can feel it. afternoon ride on a bike was, omg HOT. although the wind was damn power pack, but the wind was pure hot air. the wind blew so hard tt i can feel my fats on my face flapping and my hair slapping my face real hard.
i gotta make this conscious effort to lean forward. my head gotta tilt towards the front so tt i wont feel tt i'm gonna fly away. i had to push against the wind and resist the air resistance. (ok it sounds wrong but i hope u noe what i mean) i gotta slant sideways (for my own purpose) so tt i can see what's coming and prepare for it. like when he's gonna cut lanes, speed up coz there's space in front, or when there's a hump ahead, i know what to expect and how to react.
i am kia si, i noe! i grew up taking my dad's car, u cant blame me.
the best thing happened. on my dearest 2nd bike ride in my life, it rained on my way home. when we were at the expressway, there was a heavy drizzle. like it's between a rain and a drizzle. when we reached tampines, it was POURING! DAMNED.
oh yes. and the wind is so big, ur hair get tangled like MAD. i probably dropped 20 hair when i tried to comb it when i reach home b4 i shower.
on the way back, i felt less fearful. probably coz i've already 'warmed up'. haha. i held kenny's shoulder with one hand, and the handle with the other. more stable, and tt's what he told me to do also. but when we were riding the bike, i saw the other passengers sitting in such a relaxed manner, i duno how they managed to do so on such a dangerous and scary moving metal.
i so love and appreciate my dad's car now. ok, not only my dad's car, every car.
who cares abt humps? who cares abt a traffic jams? who cares abt showers, pours and drizzles? who cares abt the super hot sun? who cares abt air resistance? who cares abt balancing?
i just sit and kiao kar in the car. or sleep. i have air con, i have shelter, i have leather cusioned seats with back support, i have my neat hair, nice make up still on, blah blah..
i dun even care abt seat belts k?
but actually, i dun mind rides on bikes again. HAHA! hello kenny, are u riding me to our dearest sch at sentosa in term 2? =x
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ytd, out with hq. she's seriously having jetlag and difficulty in adapting to singapore's weather. she's sweating when it's just a tiny weeny bit hot. she says it's so humid, when i feel nth.
she told me so many stories abt australia, it's probably the only topic we talked abt the whole day. lol.
and i spent $100! omg. bought freaking blusher and eyeliner from m.a.c and they cost me $62 already. and freaking BLACK EYELINER is so difficult to remove ok? omg. regrettt.
and hq told me havaiinas from australia are only like $17!!! i'm going mad!!!
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school's gonna start. i'm in the same class as kenny AGAIN! sec sch die also nv same class. now same class like free. i'm in the same class as huda, renshan, cheryl (the dunman 1), faris and JOANNE!!!
faris....zzz...........












