Sunburnt on Thursday, December 23, 2004
In about 3 months' time, i will be leaving tekong island, leaving that bunk of mine, leaving kilo. I am not really that sad, or reminiscent of those past memories. But i sometimes juz wonder at the amazing speed of time.
Standing on the hull of the ferry, my colleagues and i were back from some gathering with my upper study who had orded(became civilians). We had a dinner buffet at the breeks at marina, and i was left with a huge tummy, filled with an assortment of "junk". As i was saying, we were at the hull, letting the night sea breeze blow on our faces, our arms, indulging in that night scene that was filled with absolute pulchritude. Usually, my mates came out here to catch a few puffs, but i was here juz to look around. It was nice to see the mainland ferry terminal slowly disappear from sight and the trail of waves left behind by that ferry we were on.
I was thinking about the upcoming birthday buffet, about the upcoming basic theory test, about the kind of part-time job i should get myself in.
Nick was out in the sun at
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