The plan was to ride to JP and snatched that shoes that I've been yearning for so freaking long. But something happened, something so shocking it ruined everything.

Disaster!

On the way to JP (Boon Lay) at AYE, 'little blue' made a big fussed and suddenly its chain were dangling down its body, loosely. We couldn't ride further, BF had to swiftly ride to the road's shoulder and checked it out. I could see the anger in his eyes and the tone of his voice, he was beyond pissed and we were no where. We didn't have any idea where the nearest mechanic was and we didn't know the number of the tow truck.

We dialed a few numbers, I dialled my Dad's and BF dialled his friends. Ending, BF pushed 'little blue' all the way to Teban Garden's void deck and I had to (angrily) walked with him with both helmets and his bag (not to mention, mine's) weighing on my arm.

We spend most of the time at Teban, then took the bus to Bukit Batok's mechanic and spend another most of the day at the shop. By that time, I was already pissed, tired &thirsty... not to forget hungry due to not eating the whole day.

I was too tired to even get pissed when an Indian lady tsked and glared at me after I openly and disgustingly burped out loud. Oh hell, who cares?

But nothing was lost, we met up with NRL and YN at Baghdad St for dinner, (actually they ate before hand, just accompanied us). After chatting up and after 8 (we waited for the ERP to finish), we rode to Bugis St (since the boys felt it is a waste of time walking).

We went rounding at the new shopping mall, Ilumi or something. I was really desperate to go to the toilet but at the same time pissed since the mall was so huge but I couldn't see any toilet sign or the toilet itself. But afterwards me and NRL became soo excited when we realise the toilet was behind a wall. Seriously, how cool is that?

We were supposed to go for movies but it was late and well, most of the movies were already watched. Somehow without my knowing, NRL had booked seats at Aladdin for shisha and it was already soo long and I really wanted to go.

And after "arguing" with Mom about the curfew, I finally got to reach home at 12am (but we reached home by 12.30am though). Sat at Aladdin with the romantic yet Gothic ambiance, the boys deep in their conversation while me and NRL talked about everything.

The image of her in my mind changed after the day, she wasn't the "kakak-kakak" type I thought. In fact, she reminds me of well... ME! Her ways and her thoughts, we are like similar yet different. But there are still things I've not yet know about her but I'm so glad that the day wasn't filled with awkwardness.

my D.I.Y clothing, which I sort of put together in my head.

cardigan- cotton on
tank top- from years ago, I can't remember when... so it is vintage now
belt- bugis st
skirt- it was in through a top which I made into a skirt... D.I.Y style
tights- bugis st
pumps- everlast
bag- BHG
headband- found

ps: I know it is translucent, I've been warned but I made light of it and I paid with an embarrassing moment when people stared at me. So next time I'll be reminding myself of wearing petticoat beneath the skirt.

meet NRL and YN.