so this is where i beat it to yesterday. went over to ted's in the afternoon after going to an NTU talk with yaowei before that. we went early cos i wanted to and i took a nap there and then we started to cook the food we brought along for the dinner. chicken wings and fish. wings in the oven and fish in the hot oil.
ted's dogs. that's moey on the left and moe on the right. moe's the fattest dachshund you'll ever see while moey is just a noisy bitch. can't remember what breed she is though. always forget. one of the few photos in which they actually kept still long enough for me to get a decent shot of them.
yaowei and elaine frying up the dory in the kitchen. fry that fish yaowei. fry the fuck out of it. that blurry thing is ted's arm.
stuffed and sucking. my favourite muslim rash, wendy, grace, ansen and ted.
singapore just scored the first goal against indonesia. and everyone came over from the dining table to check out the action. which was good cos everyone decided to pay attention to the match after that.
and so after the match we walked to the old SA school site to do a little nightwalk and ghosthunt. i arm myself with my camera and took a bunch of pictures hoping to get something.
and look what i get. a whole bunch of orbs in this photo. this was the only photo that had "anything" in it. and there was "nothing" interesting in the school shots.
old woodsville site. given the old makeover so that it looks newer. it's dark as ass here. we're up on the old prefects' tower as i take this photo.
the tower we were at the top of. at the very top used to be a bell and rumour has it that a prefect hung himself from the bell once. which made the walk up pretty damn exciting. but not as exciting as the time in sec 3 when i had to walk up the tower myself in pitch darkness at 6am in the morning. that was fucking spooky.
and the obligatory group photo which i think we have never taken before. elaine, yaowei, wendy, rash, ted, grace, ansen, cong and me. titus left early. lit siong and joanna were not back in singapore yet. jasman wasn't there again.
upgrading resumes tomorrow and it's the day they change all the windows in the house. i have to move my bed and some stuff later before i sleep. man what a pain. i'm beginning to get really fucking sick of this upgrading.
oh well.
Cambodia Jotter
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