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Sunday, September 17, 2006

An overdued Update

Ah.. Havent been in my greatest mood to update lately.. have been pushing it too much.. hee..

Apologies to all loyal readers.. Please enjoy this one long long entry..

A weekend up in KL was an okay-ish trip. Didn't see much except the beautiful sexy bikes and its riders.. Ah... Mouth-watering sight, indeed.

We took the train up from JB to KL. It took more that it should. First the train was late! It's scheduled to leave at 2330, but only arrived at 2345 and only left the station at 0015!!! The train was then delayed mid-way, yadayadayada.. Only arrived KL at 0930! We checked in at 1000, and the three of us left to watch the Qualifying round, while the other four stayed around and went to shop.

The moment we got off the taxi, rain just started pouring like the waterfall.. And the three of us, just walked through and take a second shower.. Haha.. We are all shivering.. And people are all staring at us because we are all drenched!

Then the Qualifying Round got delayed by an hour, subsequently another hour.. then after that it was cancelled due to some technical problem. A major disappointment for a first timer like me..

We all went to the Pit-Walk-a-bout. Met Makoto Tamada and Alex Hoffman. I've got the Japanese signature, and managed to snap some photos of both in my mobile. We went to see some stuff they have for sale... I aimed for the Kawa shirt and Capirossi's cap.. Indeed I ended up buying them.

We are all praying hard for a sunny tomorrow so we can watch the race and at least put this disappointment down with a smiling face. We got home, the apartment was empty.. The four of them still hadnt returned. I headed for the shower... changed and just slopped down on the couch and watched the TV with the news on. Two cameramen at Sepang was strike by lightning, but was safe and conscious. Then it says they'd take into consideration the time recorded during their free practice and so they say...

Then the four of them returned and the three of us headed out to fill our empty tummy and to fetch one of the boys' girlfriend. That night, we all were dead zombies walking down the streets.. Then we opted to smoke sheeshas.. We became dragons then, drunkened dragons.. Haa.. Just that we arent exactly drunk but walked like one as we are just way too tired.

Got home and I head for bed, but woke up hungry and got down to get some food, back to the apartment, ate, smoked, chatted.. then finally slept at 0200! Then woke up at 0700, woke the rest up and head for the showers. Ate breakfast, then off again to Sepang! One of them stayed back to do more shopping- crazy girl she was.

It was like a roller coaster ride for me. Was running and catching every corner. Getting a first hand watching them fall, trip and flipped! Ah.. it was the adreline rush that kept the heat and loud sound away from me, until the heat got too much of me, and my vision went black.. I had difficulties breathing and had to take a step back and away from the crowd. Two of them came by my side and accompanied me and sit where we can see the corner and remained there till the end.

A little upset that Capirossi didnt win, but was happy enough that Pedrossa made it third despite his injury. And the fact that Hayden didnt make it top three made my smile last. :)

Then we all sneaked in behind the scenes, and saw Marco Melandri, Alex Hoffman, Dani Pedrossa, Colin Edwards, Shinya Nakano, Makoto Tamada, Randy DePuniet and many more... I didnt managed to catch Valentino Rossi in person, but three of them managed to and even got him to sign his book.

Then we head to grab some food and back to the apartment, and ate a huge feast, then headed to bed.. And when morning came, it was time for me to get packing and on the bus home..

It was tiring.. But once in singapore, i had to rush home, get my stuff and head to school.. There was no break for me.. And the next day... It was time to work.. Ah..

This weekend when I thought I willl have enough sleep...I had to get my arse to the Goldsmith to fulfill my intention from last year... Then to some relative's place to say some prayers for good will as he just shifted then back again home...

And it's Sunday! I had to wake up and get my arse moving to the market with my parents..
Then went to Mama's house.. then home again... Here I am sleepy like a pig.. I am zzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzzzZZZZZZ...

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