On National Day, my boyfriend and I went to Marina Barrage to catch the fireworks. HAHA, I feel so old school. like just to wait for the fireworks to appear? You kidding me! HA, i'm not really a fireworks kinda person. I like things that are more realistic, perhaps fire crackers? Oh, it's a childhood thing, I use to play with fire crackers almost everyday and I'd insist that my mum getting the one with the whistle sounding and my maid to play along with me. I'd form words and a "campfire" outta it.
Alright, back to national day hur. So we bought the panda kite, and it was my second time thrusting a kite high up into the air. It was cool, like real cool to see the kite take off right smack in front of your eyes. And the kite was so cute it even has the panda legs hanging. But guess what? He decided to fly the kite during the kite, and someone else's kite tangled with ours. In the end, the string snapped and my heart shattered. GAH, I am so going to haunt that person down... because freaking hell, that kite was the first kite we owned. slap your fat cheeks you ass. hurrrrr.
HAHA, I insist that this aren't my fats. KAY LA, my diet clock started alr.
Look at my kite in the azure blue sky :)
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