P.S The following has been edited for better understanding.
Me: Hey love. What are you doing next Tuesday?Natasha: Nothing love.Me: You want to go out?Natasha: Where to balls?Me: I'm actually rather aimless now. So do me a favour and decide.Natasha: Ice skating, roller blading, pitch a tent at the beach, arcade, chocolate buffet, swimming, flower classes, picnic, body piercing. That's about all I can think of huns.Me: They all sound so cool. Roller blading then. But if it rains, we go play arcade.So there I was, spending my afternoon at East Coast Park roller blading with Natasha. Skipped the cam whoring part cause the girl's really camera shy and I was busy 'learning' how to skate. I could skate but I was just playing around like as though it was my first time on the wheeled shoes. We went to both ends of the park and yes did the knee give in. Please do take note that Hafez has a terrible problem with his knee. He can't sit too long or stand too long. His knee will just start to become really weak and yes you do not want to know what can or will happen after that.
Was pretty tiring though it was only two hours. I've bladed for longer hours before but she was going really fast and according to my 'speedometer' which was embedded on me (that's my knee) we were going way above speed limit, which was what my knee could handle. I could do 'demon speeds' on two wheels but with eight, no can do. I wasn't built for shoes, with wheels that is.
Ended the day sweaty and I didn't bring spare clothes. Smacks head! Brought her to eat rambutans and she swore to me she has never eaten them. Now I'm wondering, is she really from Singapore. Headed back to 'mainland' which was across East Coast to head to town. See, when my knees start to shake, its not a good thing so I had to sit somewhere and what better place to sit than under a block of flats. So we did just that and started talking about our past.
We were talking about past relationships, ex girlfriends and boyfriends and the best topic was about kisses. No details about that topic though but that topic was so long, it took more than an hour. While I was talking to her about my past, I came to realised that I was a really bad boy. She insisted that I had some good heart in me but I was pretty messed up back then. Damn has time past me by so fast and I'm glad the past is way behind me now.
It started to rain heavily so we had to seek another form of shelter cause the rain was coming in from all directions. Found a pretty nice spot and we started talking about life and how it was. Came to realised that my classmates are constantly asking her about my whereabouts. And according to her, my classmates do keep a look out for me now and then. Sweet of them. I still don't get why the facilitators think people look up to me in class. I'm so damn bloody quiet in class, nobody would have guessed I'm the nosiest in the gang. And apparently, there's a facilitator who loves the ideas I give and yeah it was justified after I told Tasha about the RJ comment that he gave me. Hmm, I got to do something about this. People actually think highly of me. Hey wait... does that mean I got to do something in order for me to live up to their expectations? I'll put that in my new year's resolution.
Went home after that cause I was just too tired to go anywhere else. I'm starting to like this idea of sitting and talking. So many things to talk about and also bitch about but at the end of the day, you learn something new about your friends and also yourself. And yeah, school starts later.. cause it's already past my bed time and into Doink mode.. welcome mama...
P.S I am not attached to her. She's what I call my 'favourite darling' (I stole that term from her sister Prissy) so don't assume I'm dating her cause we are close. You got to learn how to judge between people who are going on together and close friends.
.: SoRrY :.
