just came back from ubin.. like not sian, i've been there for the same cycling trip for like the 4th time already. a 5th time during my pltc, there - where fond memories of being tekaned remain. when we congregated at the bball court, i still rmb the first thing we did during pltc there... we landed on the island at 7pm. we were actually being pumped right from the start.. we then mounted our 10kg bagpacks, and started the round island march, through the already dark pulau ubin roads.. we were made to march from 8pm to 11pm. forced to cheer and stick close together, which wasn't easy at that point of time. here and there, we would be knocked down with our fullpacks.. along the dirt roads. i emphasize the fullpack.

okay back to the cycling trip, damn sian i like know the place so well, plus travelling on bikes isn't very good if ur really into exploring the forests, those little ruins or those little dirt tracks that seem really out of the way. the only interesting part abt cycling is the down slopes, but that also meant the tiring climbing up of upslopes... oh the bumpy trails in ubin are also fun.. which also equates to sore asses..

retarded daryl was making out with those stray dogs in ubin.. associating with his own kind... btw, those dogs in ubin are damn horny.. there was this dog that was bending his body trying to lick its privates... only to be restrained by his ribs.. then set of with the J1s greg, ken, yong chuan, and also the little kuchings[sec1s to sec3s]. nth much lar just go to the jail house, chek jawa, summer cottage, kampong malayu, kampong mamam, noordin. i left before they could go to puaka hill and the temples.. no loss, seen it too many times.. can't be bothered..

big bang soon, dunno what's going to be the outcome, shall trust God though..