so yea, once again we went bt timah (awak's last minute idea which made us start very late) and this time- we went to jog. yes you heard me right. jog at bt timah. awak is a crazy person indeed.
so we start off by getting lost- instead of jogging towards the summit, we jogged towards macritche (my bet) and we had to make one big u-turn where it was already 5.30 pm by then.
so we struggled to reach summit before it turned really dark (again awak didnt quite much help it as he goes on saying, hey so what if its dark or raining, we still can jog wat!) -siow

wahlao, how to jogg?

yeap, we had time for posing posing

pit-stop

yeap yeap, very hard to jog

very the tired lor

and mr dean, sempat make his "mini waterfall" -really siow

arghhhhhh!

finally

and it started raining, so awak make me hat so i wont take MC

ok so on our way down, awak taught me kung-fu (ya.. right!)
we challenged-the person who kick the highest will be the first person to use the towel (yeap apparently we only had one towel on that day)

ready..

this is what they call -MAMBANG

so at night , after the jog awak asked me to play playground. which i cant because i twisted my foot (thanks awak). so he played alone.

he took 10 tries! its not easy

so yea after the night, after my leg bruise and got twisted, awak said "eh we go take part in Standard Chartered run coming up real soon, i go sign up at Expo. I tink 32 km, i think ah. BECAUSE you know we can get free Adidas singlet oi"
WAT THE FUCK!?@#!@$?@?#$





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AND SUNDAY
ONE MORE TIME
WE PLANNED NZ
AND STILL





DIDNT COME OUT WITH ANYTHING MUCH
CONCLUSION: WE GG TO DIE


WHY?
COS MARCH ONWARDS, I AINT MEETING MR DEAN NO MORE.