i don't think you ready for this jelly

of failed star wars monopoly and promises to spread the mind cafe love *waves to kenneth*

of anal 'Risk' players arranging barracks..Central Asia, and BEYOND!

of hushed whispers,scheming and bastarding

of a lovely conversation on 147 which proved why my tamil is embarassingly bad

of post MUN briefing,mucking around before lit lecture

of pooled monetary resources and forgotten delivery numbers (ack!!)

of garlic bread and the lack of ice

of doodles..not by me :)

of pre-training, post-mcdonalds messing around at the jungle gym in potong pasir

of brave jakuns with oversized slippers educating us on cats and their hygienic qualities

of lateness.latity. -_-
of stopping to smell the roses and take pictures of v interesting stick men playing cricket..above a karaoke pub

of oral presentations and accents

of making the 4-min mark WAHOOO!

of answering questions we'd prepared for

of post assessment sleaze and tie pulling..inspired by the intro of Jay Z's "show me what you got" (may the sounds of the sax be forever embedded in your minds my young ones)

of wet indian slippers and gluttons bay QUALITY carrot cake

of jheevums and prabs getting crunked (okok that's a lie)

of slipping on the steps and landing ever so gracefully on my ass. (no i'm not being sarcastic here, it was pretty graceful!)

of dancing in the aisles to nach baliye, rock n roll sohniye and mahive

of gorgeous architecture

of spankin new sports equipment upon entering le store room

of the glint of new 5 woods and 7 irons

of dbs-sponsored bags and kidinacandystore feelings

of rubber training balls which had much whack as a leather ball
of smelly paint jobs and lizards with their "sticky" gone

of kanciong decisions. of regrettable decisions. of a walk of shame.

of even more spankin new sports equipment

of ganguly's/sachin's choice. hero honda. fanta. gunn & moore. slazenger.

Lelong lelong