Time check: 2:33pm, 12 July 2008
I think Jack is pissed over me being fashionably late, as well as an accumulation of other factors. Picked up the milk he (supposedly) owed Jiahui at 7-Eleven, and off we are to her house at Upper Bukit Timah road~
(Aiyo, don’t be angry, ok?)
Time check: 3.18pm, 12 July 2008
So we’re standing outside Jiahui’s condominium, wondering which block is it. Jack looks like he’s going to blow his top, while the two of us made phone calls out to people who didn’t pick up their phone for 10 whole minutes. Does every bad thing have to happen consecutively? But finally someone picked up Raymond’s phone and, to my horror, it didn’t sound like Raymond. Did someone steal his phone?
Time check: 6.45pm, 12 July 2008
So apparently Yuanyi answered Raymond’s phone. Things look good here, with Geyaorians Kailing, Dan, Jiahui, Angeline, Yuanhong (we dubbed him Ah Lai), Vern, Yuanyi, Yuqing and us. And we have enough food here to feed a whole African town, and full band equipment to jam with. Ooooh look it’s time to set off for Gary’s concert~!
Time check: 12am, 13 July 2008
It’s one of those moments when all you want to do is to turn around and tell someone you love them. Gary’s message was very in-your-face; it all boils down to love. And it feels all the better with someone you love keeping their fingers laced in yours throughout the concert. And the first concert we watched as friends just kept haunting me throughout the concert, because the thought of being just friends is pure agony. I never want to be just friends, ever again. Thanks to Gary for this amazing night, and that C.H.A.W tattoo across your back. Oh, and of course, thanks to Kailing for her NFS-ish driving skills and blatant jokes which kept us entertained throughout the entire trip to and fro.
Time check: 9.15am, 13 July 2008
I’m still feeling thankful for everything; for the lovely air-conditioning, the company of fellow Geyaorians, a senior to chat with, and those countless warm hugs to keep the cold away. And the sweetest thing was to wake up feeling all warm and fuzzy. And thanks to Raymond for boiling water for me (my throat screwed so I had to keep off those sweet drinks and tap water); Jack and I both agree that Jiahui’s found the perfect guy for her. And the breakfast (half of it was left over from last night) had so much leftovers that we had to resort to opening poker cards and penalizing those who guessed wrongly with food. Sorry for making you eat all the penalties for me.
Time check: 8.36pm, 13 July 2008
30 hours, and I still miss you. And I miss Geyao.
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