on the bathroom floor

I don't want to forget today, not at all. I don't even know how to begin. We had no gifts but our words and things we just needed them to know.

Then we set off in our rainbow colours and went to skate, where I'm beginning to move away from the noob region and where Yan Lee the butterfooted guy suddenly became a pro. Where I hurt my ass real bad trying to go hyper speed [Foolish attempt at imitating the masters that were practicing there], where Wayne has to let go. Yes.

One by one we saw some teachers/staff hanging around the area and it was a little whoa. Went grocery browsing which became grocery shopping. A jar of cabonara sauce, angel hair pasta and a convenient place to crash. One of the greatest dinners ever, with scrambled eggs courtesy of Master Chef Wayne who brandished a knife and waved our amatuer selves away from the kitchen.

Silly card tricks, having a gruelling and hilarious time getting a bee out of the house [lest we end up like Mr. Ng], tap-tap tournament, isketch comedy and another of our sleepy red line mrt rides with my poor pal falling asleep to Keane and ending up in woodlands.

The purest kind of fun and genuine bonding ever.