After so long, I had to bring myself out from home to do something constructive. Sayang didn’t feel like leaving home so that makes me go against the wave of boredom at home. I went out for gym, as I left home for woodlands sports complex. I just found out that there’s a new gym nearby home. What the EFF! I cruised down to woodlands with my old set of mp3 sitting in an old bus. Realized that the place I went to was there for quite long years. So the gym set and equipment was old, surprisingly it wasn’t as rusty as RP’s gym.
I thought it would be cheap but…

Auntie: Hello! Got your own towel?

Me: yes I do, how much is the entry fee?

Auntie: two-fifty, you student?

Me: yeap.

Auntie: ah, one-fifty. You go there show her your pass. (pointing to another counter which collects payment and stuffs)

Me: ouh okay thank you. (smiling to myself because it’s cheap)

Indian Auntie: Hi, (I showed my pass) Eh this one adult fare you know.

Me: Yea lor, that one adult fare for bus lor.(I thought she was talking about the bus fares. Stooopid)

Indian Auntie: No, here must pay adult fare.

Me: That Auntie said its one-fifty!

Indian Auntie: No, it’s two-fifty.

Me: sigh, okay. (Handed her a two dollar note and a 50 cents coin)

“CAN I EVER BE YOUNG AGAIN?”

After buffing everything up for an hour and a half, I walked to causeway and meet Engseng! He had guitar class and so he had dinner with me. Had a long chat and did some catch up conversations.
My muscles are aching, great. I’m over using my money obviously; I have to cut down on costs. The only problem is that my stomach just won’t resist food.

I don’t like school. No No. There’s UT tomorrow and the day after. I would agree with my bestie on this. UT STINKS!

“STOP THIS PAIN TONIGHT”