Saturday, November 22, 2008

My crotch and legs still kinda hurts.

Nothing to blog about so am just putting random pics from everywhere and horse riding. I swear to God these are the most teramat super duper boring pictures you have ever seen.

My new Ipod and phone. :D
My messy table. Notice the pig?? I just wanted you to notice the pig.
Sigh. My table kinda represents my priorities. You see, there's food (duh), my homework and notes, my pile of novels (breaking dawn is among them!), then the make up bag wtf.

Lemme tell you something. Girls can be so vain you have no idea. They can have 2 minutes until their 10am class starts and they will still manage to squeeze in that 1 minute for make up. And then, try to fly to class.
Horse riding! It is SO much harder than I thought it would be! 2 words: crotch exercise.
Dang!
We took a 2 hour drive to get to Glenworth Valley and omg magechibai. The number of flies.
It seems like all the flies in the world decide to hold a conference/gathering on this particular day.
We went there with 2 cars. I was sitting in Paul Collin's car. It is a Toyota Land Cruiser and it reminds me of my dad's car so much!! Anyways.

See that dude in purple? That is Paul Collins. My fav dude in the whole of ICMS atm. I hope I can have at least one unit with him as a lecturer. I know his name sounds obiang but he is the coolest guy ever. He can come up with the perfect comeback whenever he's trying to tease you or argue with you. Like today, we had brekkie at MCCafe. PC was eating his raisin toast with ketchup and butter.

Girl: Gee, that look like what 5 yr old would do!
PC: So lady, how are you gonna make your way up there?
Girl: *sheepish smile*
PC: Smart-ass bitch.

AHAHAHHAHAH. GOLDEN!!!!

I was carrying my dirty tote bag which says 'Love Bear' on it and PC saw it. Sigh. He looked at it and omg.

PC: Love Bear?
Me: Yeah...?
PC: Lurrrrrrve Bear.
Me: Yeah.
PC: How you doing today, Love Bear?
Me: Excellent *laughs*

Me on the horse. I look a mess here (as always) but seriously, I didnt shower at all. We were supposed to leave ICMS at 9.30am. I woke up at 9.25am and quickly brushed my teeth and rushed down. And it was Callie who woke me up summore.
Update: Sorry, just came back from eating pizza. Agn.

My horse. Things you don't want to know about my horse but I shall tell you anyway.
He is kinda like me in quite a number of ways.
1) He LOVES to eat. Whenever we reach a pit stop, he would go his own fucking way to the hugeass green field like the one you usually see in Indian movies to munch on grass.

He is never content with one patch of grass. He would be munching on this patch when he see another supposedly better patch. Resulting in him straying further and further away from the pack wtf.

2) He is LAZY. We started out as me being in the front. He was kinda energetic at first. I mean, the other horses were just taking their sweet time and strolling when my horse decided it would be a good time to scare the shit of me and started trotting.

When you are riding a horse for the first time, trotting seems like zooming to you ok. Then 10 minutes later, my horse just doesn't want to budge. The others were passing by me and he just wouldn't move damn it. The instructor came by and go 'shush!' then he began walking.

SO like me also la. If I were to go jogging with JiaXin and Yunn, the three of us can probably jog at the same pace initially. 5 minutes later, I will always just slow down or walk slowly. Hangat hangat tahi ayam wtf.

3) He knocked me on the shoulder with his head before I even mounted him. It hurts dudeeee...........!!

OK. So I don't have a proper pic of him. But here's a pic of the back of his head. I had Chelsi take a picture of me with the horse in full so hopefully when she uploaded it, I'll show you guys k.
The view isn't like insanely beautiful but it was alright. New Zealand definitely wins in the scenery department.
Our starting point.
Oh, did I mention I dropped my camera while I was trotting?? OMGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!
I seriously thought I lost it. I had it in my pocket but I guess all the bobbing up and down made it pop out.

One of the instructors who is a 15 yr old boy mind you went back and found the camera. He's my hero!! I am so lucky that none of the horses step on it while trotting or something. They are so fucking strong and heavy, it would have totally smashed the camera.

So yalah, only these things can happen to Lesley Woon sigh.

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