Tuesday, June 16, 2009

It's Hiroshima And Nagasaki All Over Again.

I have to join Rockmaster '09 Open.

It's in 4 days time.

I haven't been climbing. Like. REALLY. HAVE NOT. BEEN. CLIMBING.

I'm going to perform like a 70-year old at a foam party.

EPIC FAIL.

And of all places to embarrass myself, it has to be at the beautiful Marina Barrage, overlooking the cityscape of Singapore. Sigh.

I hope I don't get into the finals. Then I can escape to Bintan for some sea, sand and sun with a clear conscience. It just so happens that I'm ferry-ing off on Sunday, 21st June = Open finals. Excellent planning Sarah my dear.

Wonderful piece of news (to me at least. Not so much to my future roomie THE DESTROYER). I managed to get a place in hall again next year. Hall 8. Alright la. Nearer to NIE than 9. And now all the halls in that area have aircon~ Woot. So that's one accomodation-worry-free year. 2 more to go. But by then, Bee would be in NTU (hopefully) so maybe I can be illegal with him.

Have I mentioned that Adam Lambert absolutely rocks? He rocks, he stones, he boulders. He's irrefutably amazing. I love him. Gayness and all. His voice is hot.

And while I'm going about my little life, I'm wishing all the time that Bee was with me. We went to Fad's commissioning parade with Fad's friend, Sab. And according to Bee, she was surprised that we'd been together for so long cos apparently we acted like we'd just got together. My heart felt like it had been tossed into a toaster oven for a few warm, wonderful moments. :)

Damn National Slavery.


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