ok lets not be beguiled by the cheerful grins.

those self-same grins do little justice to the hour or so of pain and utter suffering. (ok fine i exaggerate but it really felt like that k!)

haha what have i learnt?

that i wont survive stanchart half-marathon if i dont train for it. (yes that flesh-coloured heap by the roadside thats being trampled on would probably be me.. watch for it people)

anyways st james lats night absolutely, totally, utterly KICKED ASS.

whoooohooooooo! and dragonfly was the funnest! (i know theres no such word but who cares it gets my point across)

i was screaming along to the cheenapok rock even though i totally had zero idea when it came to the lyrics.

walao not cool at all but so damn fun. not to mention the utterly fabulous company! =)

love you guys la. seriously. pics as soon as i get a hold of 'em from den-c the genius.