3 in 1

3 activities in 1 day - movie *a good one*, volley ball *no brainer, weekly activity* and night out.

1 celebration for 3 people.

this time around, vb is for villa bali. the place we went after volley for a so-called "farewell" party for 3 girls. one is going back to south africa for good. one will be on a 2-mths holiday, while the other one will be going home and holiday and stuff for like 2 mths eventhough she'll be back in between. it was a pretty interesting place for gathering and food was pretty reasonable. we spent quite sometime there before heading down to CQ. original plan was pump room but the 3 boys were wearing shorts and slippers that they couldn't enter PR so we decided to head down to china one instead. an interesting night out and i felt much more comfortable around the boys, probably because they're young that i regard them as brother or just because the did the funny moves. it was fun, pool music chat friends. from there we went for a supper. supper crazy i know but everyone was hungry so we had to. i reached home like almost 5.30 when the uncle and auntie were cleaning the lift and stuff. crazy indeed, but i gues it's okay to do so once in a while.

it's 6 now and i hope i can wake up later. i am thinking of dropping by to the vb again to say goodbye to the couple that's going for holidays. didn't get a chance to do so when we were all busy moving from villa bali to clarke quay and apparently they didn't join.

on another note, i think i am much more at ease now. i reckon it's because i kinda get the closure i've been waiting for. it was very very very disappointing at first but after talking it out with a friend i feel relief and can see the whole picture clearly. she totally agrees with me and understand why i feel it more. well okay, it might not be the case; but action speaks louder than words, right?