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title: Chronicles of the Journey to the West(from East) My leg hurts like hell now. No thanks to the few people who made me walk up and down East Coast Beach four times. Nonetheless, the outing was fun, private and very enjoyable.
10.30am: Was supposed to meet Fiona at but due to some unforeseen circumstances, I postponed it to 11. 11.00am: Supposed to meet Fiona, but because of my idiotic self, I had to search for my misplaced entry proof, without which will cause me to be unable to take my exams. Luckily, my back-up is with Shujun, if not I think I would just jump down the top of some 20-storey building. This search cost me precious time. 12.00pm: Finally reach Paya Lebar MRT station and meet Fiona. She used my line of "I'm going to grow moss liao". 12.10pm: Reached the bus-stop where we are supposed to take the bus to Parkway Parade. 12.--pm: We reached Parkway Parade and started our little search for food. Saw Tanjong Katong Girls on the way, but don't think Hannah even has school. 12.--pm: Finally decided on Mos Burger even though we faltered at the thought of Ajisen Ramen but the price is abit out of range. It's like $10 for a bowl of ramen, God, although I was the one who was tempted. Saw this notice above Fiona's seat in Mos Burger.(pictures will be added at a later date.) 13.--pm: Food glorious food. Somehow, her intended clam chowder switched places with the corn soup. Up till now, I still can't believe that my iced peach tea was much more sour than her iced lemon tea. Perhaps the lemon was added into my peach tea, which resulted in the catastrophic reault of sour peach tea and sweet lemon tea. 13.--pm: Walked to East Coast Beach. Wanted to buy slippers but didn't. Two pairs did caught my eye, literally, as they were all glittery and shiny. 14.--pm: Just simply started to walk on the pathway because we didn't know what to do. Thus, we decided to just walk down the entire stretch of beach. 15.--pm: We reached 'the other end', the wondrous foodcourt. Had our feet hurt and many wierd pictures captured. Never thought such fun could be found along the shore. 15.--pm: Due to somebody(s), we had to trek all the way back to Macdonalds' to fetch him(them). That long walk took one long torturous hour. Took a slightly longer way back. Saw a cute little crab and many mud-skippers. Wonder what they are doing there since there was no visible trace of mud or even lack of oxygen. 17.14pm: We reached Macdonalds' after trekking around 3000 metres to the food-court and back. Need to trek back again to have dinner at the amazing food-court. Seated in the air-conditioned comfort of The Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf, we kind of inspected our 'injury'. Pure chocolate and mocha ice-blended accompany us in the wait. 17.--pm: Javier finally arrived, after we managed to somehow convinced him to take a cab and reach faster. 17.--pm: Not long after, Arul finally arrived, much to all our amazement. We began to tell them of our little adventures and informed them of the long trek. 18.--pm: We reached the food-court, all tired and sweaty from the walk. 19.--pm: Three bowls of laksa, one plate of chicken rice, three cups of sugarcane juices, 20 sticks of mutton and chicken satays, a video, a teasing and many laughters later, we finally rounded up the last of our dinner. 19.--pm: Arul and Fiona went to check out the price of that cable-ski thing. Can't remember the pricing but it wasn't too but though a little expensive for my taste. After some wierd singing session, we walked to the bus-stop. Not forgetting that I saw a bat fly high past our heads. 20.--pm: Thanks to somebody, we waited for the bus, noisily. Arul took out his laptop and started getting high. Too into coaching mood and having a tad bit too high a self-esteem, I agree. But who cares, we are having the fun of our lives just in that small little 'hut' of metal. 21.--pm: After waiting for one hour, we decided to just take a cab to Bedok MRT Station. 22.--pm: The journey to the West ended and I reached home, finally. Many thanks to Fiona who got me out of the house, Javier who paid for the satay and Arul who paid for the taxi fare. The videos are in my hands already, currently still lacking the photos. Oh, and did I mention that Fiona and I walked more than 4000 metres just in today alone, much to the protests of our shoes and feet. That will probably explain the limp in the steps and wierd sitting posture tommorrow. |
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