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Woke up at 0700hrs yesterday. Went for an hour plus long Power Walk with my mom as agreed. Walking can be rather taxing too, contrary to what most people would think. As a result of the power walk, my quadriceps, hamstring, calves, core and yes, my glutes, had a good workout. Mom was so cute. She was damn hungry after the workout, whining to my dad that she had not eaten and went to workout. Isn't that like the norm? But still, glad she enjoyed herself. Project Fit workout 1 - success!
BUT. The lazy male Yen DID NOT wake up for the workout. He did however, manage to join us for breakfast at one of the coffeeshop near our place. I'm so gonna drag him next week. No more Karaoke for him on friday nights!
I love having breakfast with my family. Especially if it's rather early in the morning. Coolness. Have a nice cup of tea, a bowl of hot chewy noodles, or just bread with eggs, watching the world pass by. Nice. Don't take such things for granted. If possible, have a meal with your family and/or loved ones. Most of us can afford time to have a meal with our friends - lunch, dinner, supper, whatever. Or even waking up uber early in the morning just to rush down for some MacDonald breakfast.
But funny, some of us never have the time to have a meal with the family - the very people you see everyday.
Make an effort today.
No regrets. We have something to learn from the Mumbai terror attacks. Life is unpredictable.
With breakfast done, headed home and got ready all the cleaning equipment. Detergent, pail, water, rag. Time to clear the messy post-exam desk! I spent the whole morning and afternoon clearing, disposing, wiping, cleaning, packing, organizing, arranging all my barang barang. It was all worth it after seeing the end results heh. :) In all my excitement, I forgot to take a before picture of my desk. Silly me!
*Big smile!
Munched on some sweet potatoes and got ready to leave the house for ECP.
Last night was R.I.C.E. Season 1. It stands for Round Island Cycling Expedition. Haha.
It's just plain old overnight cycling at ECP with my Kiyah-Splashh dragonboat mates.
We had dinner together at Mac's, rented our bikes at a disgustingly cheap rate of 7bucks for the entire night (comes w a complimentary bottle of mineral H20 too) and set off at 2245hrs.
First stop: Marina Barrage!
I think we burnt more than 500kcal man. It's not just the cycling part, when we reached Cityhall, we had to cross the underpass. And guess what? There's this horrific flight of stairs. At that very moment, I felt like the mice in Cinderalla. For the benefit of those with no childhood and didnt watch Cinderalla, the mice had to climb a long flight of stairs to the attic to save her.
We had to carry our bikes and go up the stairs. Killer. Killer. Killer. It took us approximately 4hrs there and back. The barrage's beautiful. But riding up the slope there was a killer. Especially since our butts and legs were aching mad from our ride there. Spent some time resting and enjoying the seabreeze, had our toilet breaks and then it was back to ECP. Rested for awhile and had some drinks at 7-11 as we were discussing our next destination. It was a decision between Bedok Simpang or Changi Village. Well, the nasi lemak and the ah guas won us over. So it's Changi Village.
UNFORTUNATELY, the pathetic me, from the deprivation of sleep throughout the 3 exam weeks mugging for 7 papers, couldnt take it. Already felt that I was slowing down a hell lot. The backs of the rest seemed to go further and further. Felt really weak. It was the journey back from the barrage that I felt a sudden weakness in my body. Jeffrey was alert enough to realise I was cycling alittle hay-wirely and asked me to stop. Huiliang, Jeff and Ting Ting waited for me and took care of me. I'm really very appreciative of them being there when I was in a shit state. The others were well ahead. I rested and somehow fell asleep - sitting (yes, they were all amazed by my strong neck, lol). When I awoke, I found the whole group at the gazebo. They claimed they were back from Changi V. Yea right. Blur as I was, I know they could not have made it there and back so soon. Turned out, they came back for me despite being quite somewhere ahead already. Leave no man behind, shown to me. Thanks mates.
And I'm guilt-stricken like shit. Felt like a total shit man.
I should have rest and sleep more after my paper on thurs. But no, I had so many activities planned out. Hmmm. So sorry, no nasi lemak and ah guas for the night.
Reached home around 8plus am. Washed my clothes and my bag, showered and jumped into bed. My sister's crumpler was soaked with my sweat. EEww. Gross. My shirt (even the sleeves) were all soaked in sweat. We seriously stank up the entire MacDonalds.
Lord, thank you for giving me friends who stayed with me. Their mere presence says a lot. Thanks also for keeping all of us safe.
Next up: Tiffany's 21st Birthday Party @ Treehouse!
Task 3: Cook 1 dish for Christmas Dinner w Toof Fairies.


BUT. The lazy male Yen DID NOT wake up for the workout. He did however, manage to join us for breakfast at one of the coffeeshop near our place. I'm so gonna drag him next week. No more Karaoke for him on friday nights!
I love having breakfast with my family. Especially if it's rather early in the morning. Coolness. Have a nice cup of tea, a bowl of hot chewy noodles, or just bread with eggs, watching the world pass by. Nice. Don't take such things for granted. If possible, have a meal with your family and/or loved ones. Most of us can afford time to have a meal with our friends - lunch, dinner, supper, whatever. Or even waking up uber early in the morning just to rush down for some MacDonald breakfast.
But funny, some of us never have the time to have a meal with the family - the very people you see everyday.
Make an effort today.
No regrets. We have something to learn from the Mumbai terror attacks. Life is unpredictable.
With breakfast done, headed home and got ready all the cleaning equipment. Detergent, pail, water, rag. Time to clear the messy post-exam desk! I spent the whole morning and afternoon clearing, disposing, wiping, cleaning, packing, organizing, arranging all my barang barang. It was all worth it after seeing the end results heh. :) In all my excitement, I forgot to take a before picture of my desk. Silly me!
*Big smile!
Munched on some sweet potatoes and got ready to leave the house for ECP.
Last night was R.I.C.E. Season 1. It stands for Round Island Cycling Expedition. Haha.
It's just plain old overnight cycling at ECP with my Kiyah-Splashh dragonboat mates.
We had dinner together at Mac's, rented our bikes at a disgustingly cheap rate of 7bucks for the entire night (comes w a complimentary bottle of mineral H20 too) and set off at 2245hrs.
First stop: Marina Barrage!
I think we burnt more than 500kcal man. It's not just the cycling part, when we reached Cityhall, we had to cross the underpass. And guess what? There's this horrific flight of stairs. At that very moment, I felt like the mice in Cinderalla. For the benefit of those with no childhood and didnt watch Cinderalla, the mice had to climb a long flight of stairs to the attic to save her.
We had to carry our bikes and go up the stairs. Killer. Killer. Killer. It took us approximately 4hrs there and back. The barrage's beautiful. But riding up the slope there was a killer. Especially since our butts and legs were aching mad from our ride there. Spent some time resting and enjoying the seabreeze, had our toilet breaks and then it was back to ECP. Rested for awhile and had some drinks at 7-11 as we were discussing our next destination. It was a decision between Bedok Simpang or Changi Village. Well, the nasi lemak and the ah guas won us over. So it's Changi Village.
UNFORTUNATELY, the pathetic me, from the deprivation of sleep throughout the 3 exam weeks mugging for 7 papers, couldnt take it. Already felt that I was slowing down a hell lot. The backs of the rest seemed to go further and further. Felt really weak. It was the journey back from the barrage that I felt a sudden weakness in my body. Jeffrey was alert enough to realise I was cycling alittle hay-wirely and asked me to stop. Huiliang, Jeff and Ting Ting waited for me and took care of me. I'm really very appreciative of them being there when I was in a shit state. The others were well ahead. I rested and somehow fell asleep - sitting (yes, they were all amazed by my strong neck, lol). When I awoke, I found the whole group at the gazebo. They claimed they were back from Changi V. Yea right. Blur as I was, I know they could not have made it there and back so soon. Turned out, they came back for me despite being quite somewhere ahead already. Leave no man behind, shown to me. Thanks mates.
And I'm guilt-stricken like shit. Felt like a total shit man.
I should have rest and sleep more after my paper on thurs. But no, I had so many activities planned out. Hmmm. So sorry, no nasi lemak and ah guas for the night.
Reached home around 8plus am. Washed my clothes and my bag, showered and jumped into bed. My sister's crumpler was soaked with my sweat. EEww. Gross. My shirt (even the sleeves) were all soaked in sweat. We seriously stank up the entire MacDonalds.
Lord, thank you for giving me friends who stayed with me. Their mere presence says a lot. Thanks also for keeping all of us safe.
Next up: Tiffany's 21st Birthday Party @ Treehouse!
Task 3: Cook 1 dish for Christmas Dinner w Toof Fairies.





















