Today was fun. I met Kerianne really early in the morning to have breakfast and get an early headstart to east coast park. So we took MRT, bus, and a cab to East Coast just to find out there was a direct bus from Keri's house all along. Anyway, we rented bikes for two hours and while riding, to gay asses who were in my cycling way said "They think they damn big la!" and glared at me. It offended me because, it's not like I even ran into them, I rang my bell like a responsible cyclist person. Maybe next time I SHOULD cycle into them, see how good they feel then, yes, I think I am very big, make way. We ecided to stop at a spot where there was this small area of rocks that formed a "walkway" we found a hermit crab there. We encoutered quicksand, yes, now we can say we have had a near death experience. At that moment, everything seemed peaceful. Even the small ponds formed by the rock formation got me thinking about how this was not something extraordinary, but still felt like it was just that. So while most people cycle, and go to the beach, Kerianne and I save lives of innocent dying clams.the one on the left is mine and the one on the left is Kerianne's. We named them, I just find it particularly hard to recall the names since they all look so damn similar. So in other words, today was a better day than most. Extremely tiring, but better than most. My legs aren't really tired even though I assume that's how they should be feeling, seeing as I am not fit, at all. Life is just on the medium right now. No particular highs, or lows. Though the slight throb in my head is starting to get on my nerves, actually, it feels like they're having a stampede, while wearing cleats. Very very sharp cleats. Just keep plucking away at my nerves.
Pluck, pluck, pluck, snap.