Honestly, I don't at all regret going for cell outing yesterday!
Although at the beginning it felt a little dreary and up-to-no-good because of the drizzle and water-logged food, God decided that I was meant to stay and have LOTS of fun.
Capture the flag!
I was in the "all-boy-team", and we had STRONG opponents (!). We were playing in a pretty dim state, what with only a few lampposts, soaking wet grassy muddy floor, and this
is after all Pasir Ris park.
We ran, we played, screamed. The toilet incident was downright embarressing I can't believe none of our "morally upright" guys even tried to warn me and Dorothea! I MEAN HOW WERE WE TO KNOW THERE WAS SOMEONE ELSE IN THE TOILET AND THAT HE WAS, well, doing what most people do in the toilet.
yuck yuck yuck.
And I think Jae was very nearly the death of me yesterday. I cant stand being prison warden, I was subject to an incredible amount of taunting, humiliation, and please, I DO NOT have a sec two boyfriend whom I ooh and ahh at.
Generally was glad to see so many of us there and we all had fun(: Hope to see em all again next sat and I cant wait. :D
Shirleen said something I like -
If you are transparent and vulnerable like glass then you can be breakable but you are also beautiful that way. People use glass vases even though they are so fragile simply because people can see through them to admire the beauty they hold inside - like fresh flowers and tiny thorns. My own speculation is that when you hold something so exquisitely charming within something so delicate, people would learn to be cautious and thread with special, gentle care. But you see, that way, there is always of risk of being smashed into several parts violently or suddenly, of being reduced to little fragments way beyond repair. Then there would be no more, wouldn't it?Wouldnt it?
