Island Life, Love It... Sentosas' day are wild, and Vivo's pathetic.

current song listening to: Its Raining - Rain
this post really fcked up on me twice. nobody likes repeating long posts trice. alright! so, i spent almost the whole of my thursday at the southern side of Singapore..
it started really cold as theres no means of ice-breakers but a whole lot of "oh-hi-hello-what-group-you-from?-oh-really?".. cos this outing is made open to all Campteeners. planning was messy and like social unsanitised stuff.some way and somehow, everyone got just along real easy and fast. and then rain came down.. on the shuttle bus ride to sentosa, i thought tat the whole trip would be like technically fucked... instant.

lucky enough we found ourself a good spot to settle down and lay our loads and waste on.. with shelter, all thanks to ZoukOut 2006.yay

so, after that, we kinda like celebrated syafiqah's birthday...

malina and shan* cant wait to grab a piece of the cake to eat..but after that, not much peeps ate them. how miserable can that be.. whats wrong with all you, why dammit? why? btw, fyi, her actual birthday is on 1st dec, but the mentally unsound named group made it on the day itself.




shan*: i want a big piece hor. nesaar: *italian/indian handsign. aei, whutttuurrffuuurrrrkkkk....




a birthday girl treatment.. cake handfed to the mouth by a helping hand of another person, reinforced by another helping hand helping..



jealousy.. red shirt: argh, i also want! here, take this biatch. *throws punch to the face* followed by a 3-v-1 beach brawl.



ref didnt know about whats happening, she happens to be quietly eating the cake all alone.




ting-ning-ning/ winners of the fight! some unknown cute chic, bloody mary (ref), shan with a star and the birthdaywoman.





oh, and Rain left the beach, and went back to Korea and came back to his rooftop.
and everyone went out and went looking around for something cool to do..



watersport
ada: GIMME GIMME!!

nesaar: no, this one's for me. i tot i gave u one already?"

dudes.
chics.

oh yea, these are some of them, and they actually took "us manly mens" on a beach soccer and handball showdown.. such valiant attempt though.. but they were gooood. they have like advantages or some sort, but really. they were like furious and all over the place. should've seen erica. she was damn agile and satanicly fast.. cedar girls are nuts. nono.. all girls are nuts. despite "us manly mens" have lesser heads, we still uphold our er... nvm.




she just got herself a big coconut laid on her. trophy.

cheryl trying to bust some serious breakdancing moves.
huh-uh. hey everyone, lets play with my ball.

soccer-ing
victorian love.. lol.


soccer-ing
the i-never-bring-my-extra-clothes-to-swim club.
truth or dare.
just some of malina's many many boyfriends..
this chic here owns a Gucci handbag(pronounced: ju-cci)
playing monkey
got really high after taking that strong ass drug.
this woman here never want to get in to the water.. and she literally and figuratively screamed for her life when we tried pulling her in..look at that impish smile. ugh.. oh yea, according to her, she forgot to bring her "inner cover". whats that?
baywatch models. lol. erica and boncet(means fat belly in malay).

another victim. we tryna make this fella be pamela anderson
breast implants
dick implant.

then we played another round of beach handball. and this time round we played mixed for some logical no-brainer reason. but anyways the team was:

t-shirt clad dudes and chics with office-standard kempt hair

against

topless mens and near pantene shampoo model chics

winner?? well, whichever team im in, would always win one :D

after hours of mindless fun. we left that beach and headed straight to the bathhouse for an intensive wash-up, and spent aeons of waiting the sentosa bus-stops. after that, we headed straight to the hawker centre. behind me, orange shirt( nun), white shirt with black buttons (pharmacist) , blue (cool)

we then went up to Vivo's skypark for a session of yap yap, sleep, phototaking, tit-tit-tit-tit game, ghost stories and the best! racist jokes. lol.
went home during like wee hours or something.. so the whole thursday and the sub-friday has been the much needed ass-kick ive been looking forward to for quite a while since campteen.