And yea. As the title suggests, this post
shall be dedicated to the events of 13 December 2008.
Basically, the group of 5, consisting of Me, Derek, Eugene, Royston and
of course, Andy, had planned for night cycling. Mr Quek WuHong
was supposed to join us, but instead MIA. And so, original plan was
to head to ecp mac at 5. Derek and I were early by around half
an hour, whereby the next person who reached was Eugene,
at 5.30. Royston planned the time, but came the last.
Rented bikes, cycled around Kallang for a long time,
though it should be considered Mr Tan's fault, but it's
a good experience. After a lot of turnabouts, slopes injuries and
accidental encounters of people having sex in the car at
some deserted road, we finally reached punggol beach.
And track 24 is locked. After that, we decided to go town,
whereby Royston was our first "casualty". He was exhausted,
and literally collapsed in front of SPC petrol kiosk. Partly due to
not having meals before that.
Finally reaching Orchard, we stopped at some expensive coffee shop,
where the prices of food and beverages were exorbitant. Andy was
too hungry, and we didn't want to make our friend faint.
We then went to Far East to plan our next destination,
encountering several thais. At this point, Derek Eugene and Royston
began to debate whether they were trannys.
Next up, was the flyer. Andy fell asleep, and the rest of us were crapping
all the way to 5.45 before heading back to ECP.
Reached too early, and had mac for breakfast. After returning the bikes at 8,
all of us went home, exhausted. The night cycle was fun, yet our bodies
are now all breaking down with aches all over.
Eugene snapped a picture of me, which looks like my eyes have no pupils.

And so, we've come to the end of the night cycle. Off to
recuperate. After falling into a drain, my wounds bled,
and many more aches, i think i need to sleep.