Saturday, June 25, 2005
Rugby time.
"Our great-grandfathers called it the Holy Sabbath. Our grandfathers called it the Sabbath. Our fathers called it Sunday. And now, we just call it the weekend."
Just woke up with a hangover from a lack of sleep.Wait,is that even possible?Anyway,got back from East Coast with a seriously lagging brain.The rugby guys had a farewell gathering for the year 3s.We had fried noodles(which was not exactly a favourite),75 roasted chicken wings(which was),jelly(another favourite),ikan bakar(whoah!)and four pizzas from pizza hut(which finished within five minutes) for fifteen supremely hungry guys.Reached East Coast at 4pm when the guys were playing beach touch.Got a bit bored so I went to the beach and saw three BEAUTIFUL!! girls suntanning themselves.Haha,Hardi was gettting a hard on from watching them.The charcoal finally arrived at 6 and the fire got going pretty quick.Played soccer after everyone had their fill.It is physically impossible to play soccer in East Coast at night since there is less light than there is in space.
Most of the guys started to leave around 10+ to get home in time.Seeing that our BBQ pit was F-64 which was way! far away from Marina Cove,I couldn't blame them.Sadiq,Jonathan,Keong,Vicknesh and Afiq went and played 5!,by which I mean 5 factorial,which is...120 rounds of blackjack!And the forfeit for losing is to drink a glass of water.Not much,120 times?No wonder Afiq vomited.Ramdan,Hardi and me sat down and talk about mostly rugby while we finished up the rest of the food.All the way till 6 in the frigging morning!Then we bathe a bit and watch the sunrise.It was so beautiful,reminds me of the song that Kartini gave me last time.At 8am everyone slept.Trust me,everyone.Woke up at 9am,had breakfast then break camp.It was a long time to home.Damn,its the British Lions against the All blacks today and I don't have Cable.Shit.
Just woke up with a hangover from a lack of sleep.Wait,is that even possible?Anyway,got back from East Coast with a seriously lagging brain.The rugby guys had a farewell gathering for the year 3s.We had fried noodles(which was not exactly a favourite),75 roasted chicken wings(which was),jelly(another favourite),ikan bakar(whoah!)and four pizzas from pizza hut(which finished within five minutes) for fifteen supremely hungry guys.Reached East Coast at 4pm when the guys were playing beach touch.Got a bit bored so I went to the beach and saw three BEAUTIFUL!! girls suntanning themselves.Haha,Hardi was gettting a hard on from watching them.The charcoal finally arrived at 6 and the fire got going pretty quick.Played soccer after everyone had their fill.It is physically impossible to play soccer in East Coast at night since there is less light than there is in space.
Most of the guys started to leave around 10+ to get home in time.Seeing that our BBQ pit was F-64 which was way! far away from Marina Cove,I couldn't blame them.Sadiq,Jonathan,Keong,Vicknesh and Afiq went and played 5!,by which I mean 5 factorial,which is...120 rounds of blackjack!And the forfeit for losing is to drink a glass of water.Not much,120 times?No wonder Afiq vomited.Ramdan,Hardi and me sat down and talk about mostly rugby while we finished up the rest of the food.All the way till 6 in the frigging morning!Then we bathe a bit and watch the sunrise.It was so beautiful,reminds me of the song that Kartini gave me last time.At 8am everyone slept.Trust me,everyone.Woke up at 9am,had breakfast then break camp.It was a long time to home.Damn,its the British Lions against the All blacks today and I don't have Cable.Shit.
