Far Out

Saturday was absofuckinglutely fantabulous.

Morning was spent with my cousins (Kak Pah and Shyqah) and some volunteers at Clubilya to attend a sharing session on the threat of terrorism.
My cuz and I kept laughing and exploding into curious snorts at one of the speakers, who refused to look at the audience and kept reaching for his books. Nervous dia over, seh.
Oh, and one of the volunteers from another organisation was cute and a very articulate speaker. I asked my volunteer relations exec to recruit him, and she did give it a thought.
She looked around for him and saw him with a girl who has been within 50cm radius of him. Then she said, "Nah I don't think so. The guy's with his girlfriend (oh, that explains it!), which will make it very leceh (troublesome). I wouldn't want them always sticking together."
Darn.
Oh well, there's still _______, right.

The afternoon was spent in town, where Shyqah and I went from store to store checking out the various sales.
We talked about how we'd love to beat up a certain fugly-as-hell uncle and how we didn't like him from the start and blah blah blah.
Oh, we can be awful bitches at times but moving on to cheerier stuff.
The Mango sale was one of the best sales there! Jeans going for as cheap as $30! Awesome, I tell you.
Best of all, the cuz and I will be going back there again!
Google!

Then at night, the whole family on my dad's side had dinner at Changi Village, which was fully sponsored by Shyqah's mum.
Naturally, we took up a lot of the tables as we were quite a huge group and it was a riot, but it was all in good fun.
Or as Joe Gargery would say, "Wot larks!"

After dinner, the dads went off to fish and the rest of us were left to our own devices.
The aunties chatted(about the fugly uncle HAHA) and snacked, the younger cousins ran around and made a bit of a ruckus while Shyqah and I attempted our hand at night photography.
Obviously our artsy fartsy tries flopped, but what the heck, it's a start!

Emo, kia!


Once in a while, I give in to the urge to act cute


She made me do this, I swear





At around 1am, the dads packed up and we left promptly. That marked a day full of family fun, what with my morning and afternoon spent with my cuzzy just doing our thing and the night spent with the relatives. I wouldn't have it any other way.

Sweet. (:

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