refuge of love

a revisit to the good ole playground, that has been my source of refuge and tranquility for the past few years
its funny how a simple place unlocks so many diff emotions and conjurs so many memories, both good and bad
but its a purrfect place for a nice midnight talk about life, about everything ((:

my body is aching like a 90-year-old grandmother right now because of rockclimbing!
it hurt so bad that when i tried to do my german homework like some of those muggers i know in german class, my hands were shaking so badly tt i dropped the pen -.-
but in exchange for all that misery we got our level one cert!
we spent the whole saturday at NUS rock gym learning belaying, bouldering and climbing ((:
i really dont know why you feel such an adrenaline rush climbing a fake fiber-glass wall with footholds and handholds, but it feels damn good being able to scale the hard walls
of course, with lots of professional help from everyone :p
but it was a good workout. i think i havent used so much arm power in my life..


anyhow. i finally watched this ((:
and it was more than just a fashion-galored brand-runway show like i expected
it was a pretty nice chick flick (albeit with a tad-too-predictable plot)
BUT still.. a nice change to the action & horror films i've been watching lol

so blessed, i cant contain it
So much, I've got to give it away,
Your love taught me to live now
You are more than enough for me.. ((: