Wind surfing...

i'm almost done packing my things for wind surfing camp. i didn't want to go initially but bernice dragged me into it saying it will help me with things. the wave, the calming ebb and flow of tides and of course wind surfing. i'm gonna pray for a fun and eventful camp.

i went and accompanied lh yesterday as he was moving house. the movers were suppose to come at around 2pm to 4pm but he sms me in the morning saying he was really sad and lonely and ask me to go down so i went over earlier and we had breakfast and lunch. however the movers didn't arrive till 7pm and boy were we pissed. we literally rot the entire afternoon away, walking around joo chiat again and again. then went back to his house, talk rot talk rot then went out to 7-eleven buy ice cream and newspaper. we went in and out of 7-eleven 3 times, i suspect the auntie there will call the police soon thinking that we are some terrorists or something trying to survey the place. by the time everything was moved to his new place in jurong west, it was already around 10pm. we went over to jurong point for a quick bite before i took a long train ride home.

The thing you fought most hard to prevent has inevitably already happened.
Change is the only thing that is constant.