Sunday, December 16, 2012

Positively Busy-ing

I. do not. like. organising things.

They never seem to work. People get sick, don't check facebook, are busy, have tuition... But anyway, I was determined to go to the beach to play soccer, regardless of who could or couldn't come. So I did. Tuesday. It ended up being just Chris, other Chris, Phil, Dong, Nicole, Kendrick, Martyn and me. We only played about 10 minutes of soccer (I know, disgraceful), made a sand turtle, fish and wall/crocodile. Being the genius I am, I didn't bring my bathers. Ha. Had to borrow Nicole's towel, Chris' spare board shorts and my top. My thought process? It's hot. Don't particularly want to third wheel with the couple. Everyone else is swimming. Stuff it. Yolo? I dried off fairly quickly, thank goodness. Was I out of my comfort zone? Yes. Regrets? That I forgot my flipping bathers. OH funny thing. All of us were squished on a bench eating sushi, when this little Caucasian girl with humongous eyes stared at us as she walked past. There's was something hilarious about her stunned? curious? expression. I couldn't stop laughing.

Baking day at Neha's. Teeeheee. We made lots and lots and lots and lots of food. Jelly, 3 types of cheesecake (raspberry, mango, oreo) and danish (apricot, choc banana, pb banana, choc, custard). Danish is insanely difficult, especially because it was a hooot day and the butter was melting everywhere. Ew. Fun though. I like Neh and Trace. They're a down-to-earthy and chill sort of people who are just easy to be with.

Spent Friday morning unpacking books. There's something special about old books with yellowed pages and folded edges. Bhaha. And I found the collection of stories I used to write when I was younger. The stories were.. simple and childish. But there was an honest quality to them; written down not to please or impress anyone, but because I felt like it. I think that's what I miss most about childhood ignorance innocence. Went shopping with Jackie at Chaddie in the afternoon. I unleashed my inner girliness. LOL.

Keeping busy,
Me


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