My boyfriend asked me out for a swim quite recently (like about a week ago) so it was a thrill to spend some time at the beach, having a little picnic and immerse ourselves in the waters. Had a meal before heading to Sentosa, whereby this silly boy accidentally rubbed his left eye when he knew he had touched chilli a few seconds before. Hahaha! And then he cried. Ok maybe not cry as in cry cry but he sobbed. And whimper. I was having a hard time trying not to laugh but I guess I managed a giggle or two. :/ The swim was absolutely calming, felt so relaxed and it was just brilliant. Ahmad and I both purchased water guns so we did made full use of those. It's tough when the water's salty. It tastes like ______. HMM... In any case, we were there til dusk. Sunset was beautiful. There was some sparks of fireworks when we were moving off from the beach. We both went bonkers (for I don't know what reason), well it just happened, we ran from the beach to the bridge and to Palawan towers. Caught such an amazing scenery of the ships and lightings. Just plain, beautiful.

What's more enjoyable than to be with Ahmad and also to appreciate the nature? Nothing, because I have everything I need and I am enjoying the little things in life. You see, the next few days after this day, were terrible. Especially the last Tuesday and Wednesday. I woke up at 5:30am and reached home at only 9:30pm. The feeling of being stuck in Tampines alone, at 8:40pm is unexplanatory. Mixed emotions of sadness, anger, being exhausted, painful - everything just pulled me down. But I managed to pull through.

Tomorrow's Friday. It's time to meet baby again! It has always been great to look forward to Friday after a long, draggy, tiring week of school. I feel so... fulfilled. Enough said for now. I'm quite heartbroken that Brownie's teeth were extracted. I hope my poor bunny will stay strong, I love Brownie so much. xxx

And for goodness sake, JC2 is indeed a tough year. Schedule's tighter than any virgin's pussy hole, tutors are getting on my nerves, look. I'm drenched. I'm dying, even though it's only the 2nd week of school. Kill me, please. May next week be a better week, insyaAllah.

And for those who bother to watch. This is a clip of Ahmad and I, on an interesting day when I gave him a self-made gift. ;)