They call me yt.
They call me yt.
Wednesday, 18 July 2007
The story of a fair boy turning tanned.

First Spartan outing @ Sentosa followed by steamboat and pool till the wee hours of the morning. I was carrying around a bloody virus in my body that gave me an anal voice with a constipated throat. Phelgm and mucus and a leaky nose was the order of the day, but i didn't care.

Sentosa had like 16 of us going down to Siloso beach. Playing beach volleyball, swimming, sun tanning, fondue binging and games! Beach volleyball was da thing la. Super fun but most of my og mates not v pro so had a hard time playing a GG but it was still nevertheless fun. I tanned myself to a crisp brown colour after 3 days of pool, sentosa and war games during union camp and sentosa yesterday. Now i look like some freshly baked bread from the oven. My back was peeling and revealing an inner flesh which was baby pink and looked like it was still in a stage of growth. Then yesterday go sun tan and made it look like medium steak.

I realised that sun tanning is a v good form of gossip exchanging. I mean you just sit there and wait for the sun to work it's magic so you prolly got nothing else to do right?

So you turn to ur left/right and juz chatting with the other person about life and how it sux if u have a hammer for a throat and stuff. So you go on chatting about people, how that female looked so male from the back view and all things under the sun.

Also, sea water and sand is an evil concoction from hell. It's like giving gigantic meatballs legs to walk about and terrorise people with sinful amounts of fat. Sea sand(that's wad i call it) have the ability to hide in the worse places. Rear aperture, gonads and whatnot. Giving me a itch from the high heavens and it'll be ultimately embarassing to be seen scratching my family jewels like a dog.

Camera whoring was the order of the day. Douglas is in first place since like, forever. Whoring everyone's camera, OOOH! my eyes! they're burning! Well, i muz admit i did do a fair amount of whoring on the cameras too. //Off topic, if the plural of amoeba is amoebae, den should camera be camerae?\\ Anyway, it's good to camera whore btw, it provides you with the daily nutritional requirements of vitamins and carbo. Shytes, i'm really crapping. I'm sorry but i'm sick to the core and cut me some slack, here i am, sick and tired and still blogging like xiaxue(don't worry i bought the rights).

After sentosa we did a 100km trek to the nearest toilet to bathe and change up to get ready for the steamboat at 1830. Well, that was the plan, but the 100km trek took longer than expected so we left sentosa island at 1829 according to Christina. And then we had a competition, some of us took the train from Harbourfront>Outram>Cityhall>Marina and the others took Harbourfront>Douby Ghaut>Marina. So we found out that' the outram way is so much faster than the Douby Ghaut way. Super bo liao...

Finally we settled down for dinner at Marina Bay with 8 tables and 8 steamboat machines. Had lots of uncooked chicken, beef and other stuff. My group made a super good herbal chicken soup that tasted like something from a Cantonese restaurant. So we had lots of fun right. We play games while eating, loser to eat more food. And also celebrated Eloera's Birthday with a nice fruitcake with mango and cream with strawberries on top. Played a couple of lame games and whatnot before packing up for group photos and then some left for home.

The rest of the Spartans who were deserted by those, ended up... PLAYING POOL! Too bad my sickness acted up like a jack-in-a-box so i decided to leave early. I sucked big time at pool due to my leaking face and horrendous voice clogged with phelgm. But i did manage to sink a chip shot.

Well, thx Spartans for the wonderful 1st outing! Many more to come! Check it check it!

Till den, i'll see u in the future.(beep)