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Friday was badminton with the two new Korean friends Dan and I made That Night, Sera and Ji Eun.
Yannick and I met them at Garden City bus stop before driving to Subway where we met Michael and had dinner. Together we all went to play badminton in ye ole School Hall. After a game, Mikey (who claims he wasn't aptly dressed for the occasion in jeans and a Star Wars printed tee), left us for Harry Potter 6, which they happened to be showing in M Block that night.
Colin met us later on after he finished work. We played our last round then decided we'd show the girls Mt Gravatt Lookout. It's totally been revamped! Well, I'd only been there once before but now they've thrown in this fancy new restaurant called 'Echidna Place' and arranged the foliage into a pretty little 'nature walk' alongside some play equipment, ie: swings and seesaw, a climbing frame and this whole seat/table contraption that can actually uhh..tilt/wobble?? Though it was occupied, unfortunately but I am definitely having a go next time!
For some reason, by this time I'd started feeling slightly nauseous...like dry salivating and having all this weird liquid pop up and say hi every ten or so minutes.. NOT GOOD.
My stomach was especially icky hurty and I wondered whether it was because I had had dinner slightly later than usual or cos I was hungry, post-sports.
I kept it quiet anyhow, just segregated myself from the crew a little to get some air (and save them from potential projectile, YES. IT WAS THAT BAD.) and after a few more happy snaps we decided to go to Market Square for a bite. Boys were boys and were quite the ravenous!
So, down the windy, light-post forsaken road of the Mountain of Gravatt we went! Me, in Colin's car and the girls taken hostage in Yannick's. SLOWLY. Least I told Colan too since I was oh-so queasy. Luckily he did have a stray plastic bag in the car for precaution (which was initially housing his container of takeaway seafood combo ho-fun noodles). . . I did use it. But not for anything major.. . . Yet.
We hit mini China-Town and my hero of a brother, Colin took the initiative to ask 7/11 for a plastic bag for me. Then...we sat in the gutter (classy, I know. Ironic thing was, I was sober?? :P) and after some persistent self-applied pressure to my belleh, I hurrrrrled! Nom. Sorry if you're eating hahaha.
Was liquidy and tuna-y and that's when I figured my predictions for the tummy ache were probably wrong, and could be most likely caused by the toonah sammich from Subberz. Or the mozzarella. Or a combination? -I never order either.. just felt like it. SADFACE.
Yan and the girls arrived shortly after, and remained oblivious. I didn't need to share, did I? Not something I would tell the whole world right? Or the interwebz. Ha. Ha.
Erm so we went to Malaya Corner, girls tried Malaysian Laksa for the first time. Loved it. I just had noodles in a vegetable soup since my stomach was pretty weak still, and Y and C had salty fish fried rice and chicken rice respectively. NOMMM.
Well.. it did all fare quite well. We all paid about $10 for our ginormous bowls (me = $9.90, bargain!, and by ginormous, I mean I could stick my face in my bowl if I wanted, no problem *seriousface*.)
Until... tummy decided not to absorb delish noodles or veg-ables and I had to take a trip outside for a "breather" and proceeded to feed the lawn beside the footpath with some well chewed yummies.
Hrrmm so.. yeah dinner x4 and not the slightest bit full );.
Yannick sent Sera and Ji home after and Colin dropped me at miiiine. Wish I had felt betterrrrr. Oh well.
Saturday. I headed to the library like a good student does. *errr, or perhaps student freaking out about passing an exam worth 45% tomorrow rather!
Then came home around 3.30pm where my Auntie and her family were chilling. (:
Curry puffs and cake and mini meatpies and cookies. YES PLEASE.
Not too much of an occasion cept a bit of an early, spontaneous party for my uncle's birthday! YEYAH!
Went for a run after they left, went to church then home for dinner and studehtaimez.
TODAY was just me..waking up at 6am..reading up on study in bed (not a good idea) ..then falling asleep..waking..reading..falling asleep... AND REPEAT.
Bit of photocrastination. Wasn't quite fast enough for the L-O-V-E initially... there were a few more attempts but you get the gist. . . xD
Actually got out of bed around 8? Then had some breakfast and read some more til lunchtime. Then it was CRUNCHTIME.
study.. study.. then a run.
And then I got The Message.
I am a fan of surprises, yes but this wasn't anything I was expecting. Far far from it.
Then I stumbled across this just about an hour ago that a workmate posted up on his facey.
This one is for You. Hang in there <3 <3 <3.
Back to the books. Wish me luck.
Wish HIM luck.
Pray.
LOVE.
LIVE.
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<3
Mizzzz.
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