I feel as if I’m training for a biathlon lately. After walking for nearly 10km, I cycled for supposedly 20km , last Saturday. Well, it all started with an innocent plan of “Eh I very long never cycle already ah! Wanna go cycle together or not?” And poof! It was Faddy, Haikal and I to conquer the East side of Singapore this time round

And it ended with 5KM cycle down a long stretch Changi, beside the runway, getting lost and ended up covering Tampines and Simei and wheezing past the vehicles along ECP highway. Actually, we weren’t wheezing. The vehicles were.

My butt was sore lah! More specifically… my asshole. Sorry to be blunt but I just couldn’t bear not to tell. ’cause it’s so damn painful. Did I mention the crushing of balls? Now this I think I can bear to leave the details to your own conclusion.

But the price I paid was quite justifiable. A trip down to Changi beach which was so serene and pretty much obsolete, thanks to its location. The view was magnificent, the wind was breezy enough for my liking and the shades were perfect. =)

It’s just that I was facing Tekong and near the SAF Ferry Terminal where I saw NS men departing ’cause it’s Book Out Day. Wah lau eh! So spoiler lah! I don’t wanna go into NS just yet! So I’ll make full use of the Year 3 time that I have right now.

Poor Faddy… she had a bad fall while trying to manoeuvre her way through barriers at a bus stop. Her face was scratched, her knee scraped but her willpower was strong enough to finish the trip till we returned our bikes. Way to go lah Faddy!

It’s a good thing we had potluck that day. Save money! Actually on the contrary, we had to spend more on drinks. Singapore’s weather… need I say more? Even Haikal’s jemput-jemput susu dried up! Lucky my nuggets and hotdogs didn’t. Err.. okay, that sounded a bit off.

It was hell of a time ah with these guys. Word has it that we’re gonna cut an album with 30 songs in it. 30 ’cause we only know a few lines of each song and thus that’ll make up only 1 minute for each song we sing. So watch out for our 30-minute album. Coming soon lah…

Altogether now… “Don’t give up! Oh Siti don’t give up!”

ps: It’s so cool to see planes flying off from such a close distance. The smoke they leave behind, the thundering of their engines and the sound of it altogether. Lucky, or rather unluckily, I was on the roads with no road shoulders. If not, I’d have snapped many pictures of those planes.

Okay, all these coming from one who hasn’t boarded a plane before.



6 Responses to “Finisher of 10km (+ 10km) race!”  

  1. 1 Faddy

    hahaha sorry to rush you but i seriously had nothing to read, so bohring!

    Lucky my nuggets and hotdogs didn’t. Err.. okay, that sounded a bit off.

  2. 2 Faddy

    WALAO MY LONG COMMENT GOT CUT! cb.
    Anyway i was saying, i didnt realise what u meant by nuggets and hotdog at first wahahah. fit2.. buruk.
    And tell me about the ass aching. My legs dont hurt no more (except for the banged up bit), but my butt is throbbing dude. next time, we must rent bikes with seats which are like waterbed or covered with soft cushion or something. im sure someone invented things like that! hahaa..
    Had a fun time with you guys! finally i have MAT *hahahaha* friends Here’s to hopefully a long friendship and more adventures ahead!

    fi3: I think if the brothers at the rental shop allow us to have those kinda bikes, they will charge us $15-$20 per person PER HOUR. If that’s so then I’d rather walk. No I’d rather sit at one of those many benches and watch others. cycle.

    I hope your wounds are gone by now!

  3. 3 hyqal

    u sure anyone will invent such stuff faddy? haha…why dont you be the first…aid this sore of ours la!!

    fi3: jangan dicabar… nanti nahas jadinya… heheheh

  4. 4 Faddy

    haha ada lah kal, just google it up. here’s one (http://www.thepumpseats.com/).
    k pegi beli eh kal2. besok2 bawak.

    fi3: wahhh!! sampai ke google dia pegi! i think next time we should PIMP OUR OWN RIDES man!


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