Too much,too little words posessed to describe the fine details of the happenings last weekend.
I can safely say that it was one of the best weekends ever this year.
The smell of sweat and bbq smoke,the taste of deliciously marinated chicken and burnt hotdogs,the perfect homely cooked bee hoon and the spicy squid,oh and the creamy rich sinful sumptuous cupcakes(I AM CRAVING FOR THAT NOW!),and the beatiful people who came to ravish all the food,the steak and the marshmallow,the wine and the beers,they are just too wonderful to be forgotten.
We talked under the starless sky,by the quiet pool,laughed too loud in the wee hours of saturday morning.
Took alot of awesome pictures on our nation's b'day.We went to the railtracks and then to Mount Faber to catch the fireworks at night.
We were happy,we were really.
Maybe i will upload the pictures here for myself to see,for my future self to reminisce.
But in all that happiness and laughter and sweat(been really hot over the weekend),i wish you were there.
Secretly,I wished.
Then again,wishes dont come true that easily.
And why is that so,I wonder.
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