It's raining.

The weather is being a real ass these days. It's utterly unpredictable and seemingly adores giving showers on a whim. Urgh.
We went cycling at East Coast today- I think this would be my last trip because under doctor's orders, I'm not allowed to get too much sun. I was pretty tanned when I got home today; pray my skin doesn't peel off.
We meet at the usual place and then strolled there. The change? We went to a different bicycle kiosk today. It offered the same costs but the service there was comparably better and there was free drink too. So we started pedaling.
You know. I think as the trips to East Coast go by, the group begins to ride a greater length. I mean, this time, we managed to pedal all the way to Changi Airport. Well, to be exact, it's the road beside the runway strip of Changi Airport.
We rode past a particularly 'desert' area where Glen and I commented on the 'Sok Ching' while erm, someone just kept wanting us to turn back. Nah. If there was a lingering spirit, he would go after the Japanese and not you.
The ride back to the kiosk was hellish. A race against time? I don't know. All I know that I just wanted to get out of the rain as quick as possible.

We headed for PP for lunch later. We munched at Pastamania sitting in front a very prominent group. xD. Then we headed here and there before stopping by the arcade when Dewei beat me at Daytona- oh my, he's getting better.

The swimming trip tomorrow is canceled. ^__^ I get to sleep late on a Sunday for once.
I wanna go on a holiday.