Saturday, January 5, 2008

the very first cycling trip. i rmb i was out at town with van the man cos it was her off day and she has no friends. den went home abt 9 plus 10. to meet bel who was already on the way cycling to my house from kallang. ask him how he do that. kallang eunos kaki bukit ubi defu hougang. lol. ok so when i reached hme. pump air into bike. then bel is here. den we cycled to punggol to find weicheng. den wc brought us to punggol jetty. up to HUGE slopes. i liken it to mega and baby roof. lol
after that go find eleanor at pasir ris. cycled thru TPE. chiong the entire stretch. quite dangerous yet exciting. very scared police car suddenly stop by and catch us since its illegal to cycle on expressway. go pasir ris found eleanor. went to changi eat supper. philip kelly were sleeping already. then cycled to changi beach. so a few ah gua / gays. holy. body figure sizzling hor. face adams apple ultra turn you off. rhymes. so decided to take this picture somewhere along the way. somewhere around changi. den cycled from changi beach to east coast park. IMBA LONG. the park connector the entire route we cycled was easily 10km. my hands super sore. den talk cock slack at bedok jetty where people were fishing. den after tt. it was home sweet home at abt 7-8am in the morn.
countdown new yr eve at my place. transition of 31-12-07 to 01-01-08. had BBQ at my place. dun feel offended if you werent here. i just needed some time with the gay BOYSSSS ~!@$%$ lol. everyone. everyone except chicken cycled here. means everyone has a bike. and at 1am in the new morn of the very first day of 08. what could you do? where could you go with a bunch of gay boys with bikes each??? no transport? NIGHT CYCLING LA. this time. we just did bascially the same shit. but less hiong. distance. much less shorter den previous. oh i think i was hunting tigerx when the clock strike 12. lol
SAME SHIT. punggol jetty. up and down the big slopes again. i realise both pictures my pose are almost identical. i knew it. u scrolled up to check. ok. so there you go. survivors of gunung stong. standing there admiring its peak. (it really felt like that once u finised cycling the two imba STEEP slope. trust me. its steep. ur tighs will burn after that) and then it was more exploring our pungggol. scary eerie dark cold and freaky. everyone is cursing at tthe ppl who choose to stay and live at that estate. pay me money i also dowan live there.
bob the builder lent us his bull dozer. so we climbed up. take picture. even after a police car drove by. after taking that picture. the bulldozer transformed into optimus prime. and said "autobots rolll out!" so we kept rollin rollin rollin rollin rockin all the way to jalan kayu and had pizza. ya surely pizza of cos is prata. rhymes again. prata is so imba, i cant stop my mama, from tryin the banana. ok at pratamania i saw miss charmaine gan. hiphop teacher with bunch of hiphop guuys at 3-4am in e morn at jalankayu. lol. after tt. we went home. talk cock outside my hse. half outside half inside. abt army life. imba. ARMY LIFE. nice talk. go ask junyu's blog. talk. go home. slp.

ok gtg. psp party at my place. psp party AGAIN. lets go.

5 days and counting!

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