Day out...again...
Due to my inability to resist indulging myself in the delectable seaweed snack I bought last night, I decided that this calls for desperate measures - go swimming with Nicole! Goal? Burn loads of fat gained from binging last night!

So Nicole, Eugenie and I went for our 'girls' day out swimming' (we do this so often it has become a routine) at, as per usual, Stampark.

So, this is Nicole and I, getting ready to swim (yosh! time to burn, burn, burn!). Compliments to Eugenie, our photographer (the non-swimmer/bumming away time person)

This is Nicole, swimming enthusiastically,
Where am I you ask?
That's me, doing god knows what. Why aren't I swimming enthusiastically alongside Nicole (since after all, my ultimate goal is to burn, burn, burn!)? Ha! Take a good look at this.

Tied hair, long earrings, wearing contacts...Nah, I didn't plan to swimming in the first place (lazy bum, aren't I?).

So we decided to end our day with a good, cold and fattening chocolate ice cream
Gyah! All the fat burned is accumulated back again (as if I did any fat burning...)
What a waste of time, we didn't even do a proper crapping session...

So, we tried to salvage the day (and do actual fat burning) by going swinging...IN THE PLAYGROUND!
Nicole and Eugenie, swinging around like a bunch of little cute tots...
Though they may not look like it, they're actually getting acquainted with their inner childhood.
Ahh~ look at the expression of pure bliss and innocence on their 19-year-old faces 9-year-old faces.

So, when it came to my turn, I got on the swing, stood there and started swinging...then stopping...What the feck? I look at Eugenie and she looks back at me..

Me: How do you swing?
Eugenie:.......
Eugenie: Swing lar, like how you use the swing in your childhood. You went on swings in your childhood right?
Me: (pause...think...pause) Nope, no swings. My childhood is pretty deprived.
Eugenie: Fine, I'll give you a push (In which I ended up kicking her...SORRY EUGENIE!)

So that's me, shifting around like my bum is hurting because I couldn't get comfortable with the swing.

That's me improved because I'm getting the hang of it..(Nicole says I still look tense)

And that's me, fully graduated from swinging academy. Whoa, look at the streamline, the aerodynamic-ness, the fluidity. I've developed skill and shown awesome prowess...

That is until I did something embarrassing and idiotic (which I shall not mention here) and no pictures were taken that time (thankfully) and I will never do anything that idiot again....(Something to do with my head hanging back, my back to far back and Eugenie coming to the rescue or else I'd end up...muddy...)

Fortunately, I came out of it only a little worse for wear, muddy, dizzy and tired...
so NO
I'm not going swinging with those two again anymore (unless I wear shorts and proper shoes this time =P)

On the bright note, I got my brand spanking new Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows book!
Here's the front cover (it's children's cover because all my other 6 are all children's cover...)


Here's the back cover...

Here's the inside...


And here's the story...
without the story! Ha! Well at least I spoiled the first subtitle, "The Dark Lord Ascending" Wooo...
Michi, see this and eat your heart out. I'm going to read it. Toodles..

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