bottled up thoughts in maroon and yellow

I’m glowing again. Ya, you know sentosa. Some funny stuff: Darren placed his lighter and only 2 sticks of ciggys in a ziplock bag and swam with the pack in his mouth to the other island. On reaching the island, the lighter didn’t work. Mixed cans of beer which cost an unreasonable 5.50 each with what’s left of the cappello, another unreasonable price, strangely still marketable to the not-tourist bunch, 2.20-diarrhea Took photos of Jachin’s butt crack, it looks like a heavily laden lady in a white tube Pluck coconuts, drank coconut juice, ate coconut meat Videos of gay dances and Darren doing a rolling dive… into the sand. Ran- Dive- Roll- Roll- More Rolls- Collapse Laughing. Dancing to INSEED family day, chill out music. There was an abrupt ending to the fun, the dreaded call: “ Come back home, your dad’s angry!” We were planning to head to town for marche’s scrumptious mushroom soup, and I was already dreaming about wearing my beloved Mao Zedong cap to school. Well, shattered. Got home at boring 9 >.< My relationship with my parents has been a downhill fall. I’m not exactly bothered about it, but it’s still hard. Man, I feel so deprived. Haha.