FUN FUN FUN!

Had SO much fun today at Agnes's birthday bash. 21 supposed to signal coming of age right? Wrong.
Six idiots jumping and tearing around Pasir Ris Park climbing ropes, hogging the flying fox, getting dizzy, and generally behaving like 5-year-olds. The accused: Me, 21; Agnes, (just) 21; Tina, Deepa, Alicia (all 21 i think), and Jude, twenty-freaking-five. i mean, like, jakun can? Alicia devised some weird obstacle course involing a lot of rope that we just got tangled in over and over again, and finally we scaled the summit of the spiderweb. Haven't let myself go like that since... celebrating 'O' levels finishing?

Now I feel like the playground equivalent of the Yamakasi. =]