I had a kick-ass time at esplanade tonight. The plan to catch either Munich or Rumour Has It, flopped and Amanda and I ended up walking back and forth in town, in search of a clinic which would still be opened. We searched, but in vain. When I saw Shenton Medical Group on the list, my eyes lit up but the spark faded once we realised that all the clinics in paragon are closed. Whyyyy? Do people suddenly turn all "in the pink of health" on saturdays?? arghhh (not that I begrudge the fact that there are a lot of other healthy people out there with the exception of one - me. nooooo, why would I?).

I realised that a sick girl and a town filled with smelly people do not go very well together and hence, the decision to have dinner at esplanade. We ate at too hot cafe. I called Iqbal and Shazrul to ask where they were and invited them over for dinner. Fortunately for them, they arrived in a jiffy. Had it been otherwise, Amanda and I would have just walked off. And so the evening was filled with corny jokes, blunders (courtesy of the kambing himself) and not-so-interesting army stories as soon as Raymond arrived. The three of them were caught up in a battlefield of very much their own. They were talking about a recruit carrying another recruit during a route march, for the love of life. Thank you, nevertheless, for the splendid evening.

Here's to many more funny evenings and hearty dinners. (:

Needless to say, I'm a happy girl with a stomach cramp which just refuses to subside. Ohhh and did I mention that when I finally got to a clinic (which was opened. oh, the delirium) and got myself an mc, it cost me 30-freaking-dollars!!!?? Just the mc. So all in all, I'm a happy broke girl with a stomach cramp which just refuses to subside. And on top of all of that, I sound pretty much deranged. It's probably because I'm too fatigued.