Damn all these projects.
Damn them all.
I really really have no time for anything else because of them.
But luckily.
Only 1 left.
After which I can finally get down to some proper studying.
Gosh.
The days are gonna be long for a while I guess.
ANYWAY.
Where was I?
Oh yeah.
As I was saying.
To go or not to go?
That was the question that kept circling our minds at that moment.And who would have thought that in the end.I was the one who made the decision.Good old super indecisive me.
"Come on.We don't get the chance to do this everyday.And what's the worse that can happen?Come on Jon.Dun be a wuss."
"But.But it's looks really dark in there.I'm kinda...kinda..."
"AFRAID?"The 2 of us gasped in surprise.
GOOD OLD HUMONGOUS MUSCULAR KING KONG BARBIE IS AFRAID OF THE DARK?
"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
At this point.We both burst into laughter.And boy.Did we laugh for a long time.
"YOU......you guys better keep this to yourself....Let....Let's just go lah!"
And with that.We cycled slowly but surely into the dark forbidding looking forest.
Well I guess I have to say this to be fair to Jon.It was really a bit scary at first cycling in total silence and almost total darkness,since Jon was the only one whose bike had a night light.And I got to tell you.When this "thing" suddenly appeared in our path,the 3 of us almost died of heart failure.Only when we realised that the "thing" in our path was actually Honda Phantom parked near the side of the road did did we heave a big sign of relief.
Other than that.The trip down the dark forest path was a short and uneventful one.As less than 5 minutes later.We saw some lighted houses in the distance,which we realised were actually chalet buildings a very short while later.Feeling relieved we were out of the forest at last.We thought that the journey hence of would be a really enjoyable one and that we made the right choice in crossing the dark forest path.
Well.How wrong can we be.
After some more cycling.We came to the end of the coast and began riding on the main tar road, cycling past many large installations,governmental and private alike and finally....we arrived at this really reeally really reeally really reeally really reeally really reeally-
Ok I tink you get the point.
A really long straight road.And suddenly.I realised that I was back on that nightmarish road I cycled a year ago.That endless looking super straight long road beside the Changi Airport runway.Where the group of us actually got chased by wild dogs.I really did not wish for that to happen again.Yet at the same.Looking at the famous Changi Airport Control Tower in the distance.I started thinking aobut my friends who were currently overseas.How I wish the would come back soon.Life's so dull and boring witout them.Haiz.
Fortunately.That sentimental feeling didn't stay with me for long.
Because 15 minutes later.Feeling tired and thirsty and hungry after cycling all the way here to this god forsaken place.I realised with horror that.
We were still one the very long straight road!
At this point.I really felt like going home.And began regretting making the decision to cross that path earlier.We shoulda just turned around and cycled home.Now we are cycling all the way straight to God knows where without a destination in mind.Argg.i really should have just stayed at home.
But luckily.Th famous phrase proved to be always right."Everything that has a beginning has an end."The road began to curve finally and just when we were hoping to get a drink and some food from whatever remote civilisation that existed beyond the curve.
WE CAME TO ANOTHER LONG STRAIGHT ROAD!
OMG.At that point.I almost died of heart failure.A second time.But luckily.This road was much shorter.Very much shorter and after cycling for a while, we acutally reached a place where there was people.In fact.Many people surprisingly.
Changi Village.
Famous for the transvestites there.The 3 of us with nothing better to do decided to do a little exploring and managed to get to see a few of these unbelivably beautiful "beings".I hope I'm not being too rude.I don't know how else to describe them.Anyway.We rested for a while there and finally came up with a plan on how we can head back home.Since the idea of going up North was definitely off looking at our body condition then,Jon's friend had no choice but to follow us to our hometown area Toa payoh to rest until morning make his back home to Woodlands.
And since we didn't really know what roads to travel on that would lead us home in a shoter way.We had no choice but to begin cycling and begin hunting for the nearest MRT Station,whicih would most likely be either Tampines or Pasir Ris.Cycling for almost half an hour.We were so happy when we finally managed to find Tampines MRT Station.
The journey after that was pretty much an uneventful one since we stuck loyally to the trail of the MRT tracks,cycling under them most of the time.Meeting with an occasional dead end here and there,we would eventaully circle our way back to the MRT tracks and slowy but surely,we counted down the train stations one by one.Taking a food and water break at alternates stations.
And finally.At 5am in the morning.We reached Geylang Road.The famous red light district.(Am I doing a show for the Singapore Tourism Board or something?)Anyway.Reaching there. We decided drop by the "Oil Stick King" and get ourselves some breakfast.By that time, me and Jon's fren were already half-dead with Jon being the only one who as still wide awake as a stick and making a helluva racket.Which we wcouldn't be bothered and had no strength to bother anymore.
After breakfast,we begin making our way home.With me deciding at the alst minute to go Jon's house to stay since I was dead tired at that time and really didn't wish to hear my mum reciting the headband tightening sutra in the mddele of the night.
And thus.We come to the end of my little uneventful and "short" cycling trip.In which we managed to travel nearly a 100 kilometres in 9 hours(Pauses for applause.)
Ok.Nothing great I guess.
That's about it folks.Have fun and seeya till the next post guys!