the MAD cycling that started since ytd night till this morning. 7.11pm to 7.11am. 12 hours. woot. congrats ht,joel,prashan and me! it was a blessing in disguise that we went on our own if not we would have wasted our whole night away chit chatting and wasted our money on the bike! jones suppose to start at 5.30pm but yet officially started at 2am instead.
so we went on to our damnnn zai route with many funny things happening in between. started at ecp, and towards changi village den went to tampines, serangoon, sengkang,jln kayu,selatar,yishun,sembawang,admiralty,woodland,kranji,lim chu kang,ntu,boonlay,west coast,pasir panjang,harbour front,china town,north bridge road,smu,raffles place there,kallang rd,geylang rd,sims way,mountbatten and back to ECP!!!! estimated distance, ard 150km i guess...shall go measure=) most siong cycling i have ever done... and we passed by NUS as well. not only 3 uni we passed by, but 2 reservoirs too! kranji and selatar.
funny incidents like taking picture, dog chased hong taa and joel, policeman stopped joel and i cus we cycle against traffic,police catching somebody and we kaypo go and cycle and seesee..
it was a great night with a huge sense of accomplishment!=D and now.. leg pain, ass pain.. >.< but its all worth it.
"if someone loves you,
love them back not only because they love you,
but also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes
to things you have never seen or felt without them."
(ripped from solasura-honz)
As you envelope my mind,
thoughts are all about you.
I hope that you could walk into the ghost of me.
My heart have been delievered to your doorstep, do you accept this mail?
Could you pull out some time for me
and give both of us a chance to be together.
Waiting isn't a problem,
losing you would be the biggest trauma I would get.
May this day where our hearts bond together come soon.
Love is patient and kind; it is not jealous or conceited or proud; love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a record of wrongs; love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. Love never gives up; and its faith, hope and patience never fail. Love is eternal.
A recollection of poetry
"Twilight funeral"
Blackened and cold is the dusk
A veil where the shadows watch
Behind the dim requiems of light
When blindness envelopes our eyes
Silent and unholy is the dusk
A hole where the demons smirk
Beyond the clutters of human life
When deafness embraces our ears
Sable nothingness is the dusk
A shroud where the ravens flock
Tainting the purity of white clouds
When darkness devours our hearts
Inevitable death is the dusk
A cloak where the daggers hide
Under the facade of tranquility
When mortality is but a quip
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