Born in the wrong era? No. There is no wrong era.

saturday night, i came home from yvonne's 21st birthday party, minsen, me and zhaolong were the only guys there, the rest were girls and we had the pleasure of watching them engage in their curious endeavours.(thanks dong...)

but anyway, after that i got home and watched the world cup with karchua.
he k'oed for the portugal-england match, then at 3 we watched the france-brasil match and i happily witnessed france's triumph whilst he on the other hand was dismayed by the outcome.

then i took a bath, read a bit, then slept at 6.
woke up at 8, left for church soon after.

och spoke and thankfully(and surprisingly) i remained awake, though, he did mention cutting the message short cos of brasil's defeat, but anyway....

after that we waited for the buses to bring us to the singapore discovery centre.
while waiting, i had an unusual encounter with someone, but that is a small matter on the whole, and while i originally did not plan on going, i finally decided to go with the hopes of talking to christopher about some stuff...which i eventually did...

at the place,
we first had lunch, buffet, with mr ong revealing yet more of his st pat's upbringing in his dealings with the tfc ladies.
then we had a guided tour which was a chance to talk and think more than to be informed, but anyhow, the guide won't be on my list for best guide of the year award, that's for sure.

then came a 3-d documentary on african animals and a 2-d one on vikings, back to back.

the african one has inspired me to go to the zoo again. animals are so fascinating, so...in the words of Mr Lewis...unexpected. especially when you observe them up close. so i have decided that one day, this year for sure, i will visit the zoo. alone or with company,it makes little difference, but it shall be done.

the viking one has inspired me to see the vast plains of faraway lands(should i ever have the chance). to be completely awed by their magnitude and beauty, that is my wish.
yea man, so cool...