"Life's a BEACH, deal with it."

Yesterday was sentosa beach games day. Organised by Arts and Social Sciences Club.
-learned how to play touch rugby
-sat around and enjoy the sun upon my skin
-stand around admiring the blueness of the sky, the greenness of the trees, the turquoiseness of the sea.
-found out that i'm actually not too bad in frisbee. pleasant surprise!
-got the singlet. nice.
-saw disgusting sight of people who shouldn't be baring their "assets" in bikinis... Secondary boobs indeed.
-the sun was so stinging, i swear my scalp is sunburnt.
-my eyes were also sunburnt, everyone can't seem to stop remarking "eh joyce your eyes are VERY red leh, you okie or not?"
-going on stage for "don't forget the lyrics" and failing horribly at it
-gulping down many many mouthful of 100plus. Like 3 cans at least.
-people-watched
-felt like its vacation time already. Bali...
-slap on loads of sunblock. because of my ultra-sensitive skin. Forgot my neck area. ouch.
-squeeze into yongkang's car. 8 ppl in total in a 5 seater. Beat that! 3 guys 4 girls. Severely overloaded.


Wasn't exactly in the best of moods yesterday. Somehow, something was bugging me. Nothing that i can place my finger on. Probably a mixture of lack of sleep, someone pissing me off, someone else being irritating company, the super hot sun, playing a game(hardly) that I didn't really want to play, yearning for someone's company and being denied.

-oh gosh i need a bear hug. I want to be soothed and comforted. Like a baby... that's what i've been relegated to.-

I want to watch "confessions of a shopaholic".  ¶ 12:13 PM