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A Thousand Lilac Petals
And chapters of my life Quotes: Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
Thursday Night's Scare
Friday, October 10, 2008, 10:13 AM
BANDITS ON THE LOOSE

On the tranquil night of 9th October 2008, small whimpers of help could be heard radiating through the climbing gym. I was tipped off by Jups that my monkey had been kidnapped by some unknown bandits. I looked up and to my horror, i found my little monkey hanging precariously from a runner attached to the high wall! I was terrified. He was squeezed into a roll of half-used finger tape, eyes bounded and mouth silenced with more finger tape. My heart broke when i saw my little moneky. How could the bandits have the heart to torture my little moneky... I pleaded with some kind souls to save my little monkey and it seemed that Jiasheng had a kind heart. Little did i know that he intended to bring my little monkey higher and to leave him there. But alas, his conscience must have pricked him for he brought my little moneky safely back to me. Anyhow, I suspect that he's one of the evil bandits!

The poor little victim:




Suspected monkey kidnappers are as follows:


















You are advised to turn yourselves in. Those who are willing to cooperate will be let off with a light beating.

That incident aside, all was well and the night went on without further happenings. We went about setting routes for the mock comp on sat.. trying routes, modifying routes, then testing the routes again and until we get the thumbs up from Jups, our route is then approved. Our route setting endeavor ended roughly at 1030pm. It has been a long while since i've stayed in school till so late, makes me feel like i'm back in school again! Nevertheless, a few good girls and the nasty kidnap suspects made their way down to Sheares Hall for supper. Supper was a sitting-across-each-other-at-a-super-long-table-that-looked-like-it-could-fit-at-least-20-people-and-made-me-feel-like-we-were-camping affair. The food wasn't too bad i heard(and tasted). Spicy fried rice, some burger with nan as the outer covering, and the legendary chicken with an apple stuck up its ass from Sheares Hall that was topped with a generous amount of nacho cheese and accompanied by fries and cucumbers(that only sandra ate).
















Cherlyn and chicken's carcass












Kesheng (Suspected Kidnapper No. 1) and his cheesy fingers.











Cherlyn's fingers, Chicken carcass, Jansen. jr, Heng Hong and Leon

















Pengyang's random shot

















Who's this?






THURSDAY NIGHT'S AFTER THOUGHTS


I still think of sharing my fun with you.