Oh man oh man.
Twenty-four hours till the plane trip.
And then till Adelaide, Australia.

I can't sit still without twitching.
Its like a mixture of nerves, excitement, and some oddly dark foreboding.
I don't understand why, though.
Why should I be scared?
Unless somewhere, deep inside me, I believe Carmina's story about the murdering and floating corpses in the Hostel-like place.
But I don't of course.
Because that's just silly.


On another note, 3/3 had its class BBQ today.
Thanks to Kiuyan for lending us her condominium's BBQ pit, Minyi and Cheryl for planning all the messy little details out.
It was fun.
Went BBQ-grocery-shopping after the ATC briefing, at J8.
I should improve on my calculative-ness from Cheryl, hahah. She's good at it.
After that, we went off to Kiuyan's condo!
I carried the chips.

And Olivia and Menghong started the fire.
I just tried to put on more charcoals.
And I ate a lot a lot of marshmallows, hahah.

Then some of us went to play with the fountain-thing-thing.
If you cup your hands at the exactly right angle, you can spray the person next to you.
Of course, you get wet too.
And at some point, we went to the pool. Kiuyan's condo has a really nice pool.
1.2m deep.
And the guys went in. Zaff, Menghong, Harris, and (a forced) Shafeeq.
Then the girls finally went in.
And everyone pushed everyone else into the water.
(I went in by a certain someone's push. Granted, I had just pushed someone in as well...)
The water was nice. Cooling. Though it has a habit of dragging your pants down when you move about, thus almost-exposing certain undergarments.
But still. Fun.

Then we took (a lot of) photos, and went back, dripping wet, and tried to blend into the crowd of prawn-eating people again.
And more photos were taken.
And more food eaten.
And we finally reached a certain point where we all got somewhat bored of sitting around there, so we packed up, and headed for the air-conditioned room at the lobby of the condo.
But Olivia, Zaff, Menghong and Rachel went for another swim first.
Pity I had already changed, then. Hm.

And more photos were taken.
Snap snap snap.
I think we scared the little kids in the room.
Their balloon kept floating over to us, and they seemed really disappointed every time it did, even though we always returned them.
Maybe they didn't like us looking at them. Maybe.
And we all walked back to J8, and went home.

Yes, fun (: Very much.
Hope the photos are up in the blog soon.

heavenknows

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