We Run This (represent your coast)

day at ECP with jiahui, jeanette and jax jax blings (thas me)

"aaah! anjax, (wtf) are you doing!"

well jineh, i is taking a sneaky shot of you.

we were in a line, trekking through the greenery like the Bernstein Bears on a spelunking expedition. except that we weren't spelunking- we were trying to find a bike kiosk.

jh was troupe leader.

trained troupe leader might i add. at one point of time, had her hand raised and cheerily spouted, "follow me!"- used to it already waaad. (teacher sial. got recognized all *wink*)

along the way we passed the lone pink table. in the middle of nowhere.

Pink is a RAD song by Aerosmith..which char re-introed me to.

speaking of char...

Viktor the Corpse Bride doll now guards the framed Beatles poster from BK, on my desk :D

twas my pleasure intro-ing you to the strange new land that is Junction 8(heh)..more dinners yes/no? make that yes/yes. no choice for you muaha.

ok. back to east coast.

Being For The Benefit Of Mr.Kite, we went all beatles fangirl-y and started talking about Across The Universe and confusing the actors and characters names HAHA :)

eddie izzard = win.

jineh, "why don't we d-do it in the row-ooh-woad"

we passed a Window In The Skies..which happens to be a song by U2.

I know I hurt you and I made you cry

Did everything but murder you and I

Our love left a window in the skies

And to love I rhapsodize

Oh bono, you're a poet, and i'm a hapless, i mean hopeless romantic

eventually we got down to Ridin' Dirty as Chamillionaire would say. riding, as in the face value meaning of the word. nothing more.

They see me rollin', they hatin'

They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirtyyy

c'mon you know the rest! "tryin ta catch me ridin dirty"

and then the sky went emo.

progressively more and more emo by the minute.

until the point where the sky slit its wrists and unleashed RAINNN.

no really, it was THAT dark.

we got back to the kiosk before that though.

while waiting for the bus back to parkway, we tried to shield ourselves from the eeevil rain. and got bored. so jineh made shadow puppets. and we sang a b*witched (blame it on the weatherman) and a travis (why does it always rain on me) song. our feet were soakkeddd, but we sang anyways. and got weird stares from the wusses who were too scared to wait at the bus stop itself, so they hid at the void deck.

JH! C'est La Vie is our theme song from now on ok

mahtani. WE MISSED YOU OK!!

far too many people on the cycling tracks though. aargh. i prefer them people-less and hilly/undulating. then you can freewheel and pull a "look ma, no hands!"

we have got to do this again. a whole convoy of us (hopefully more people actually turn up. tsk.) and we should be colour-coordinated, so that the convoy has more street cred yo.

GANGSTA.