Sunday, August 29, 2010

Wharfed out memories

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Before I began my uni student life in Sydney, I used to go to Inya Lake gazebo and I would go there on my own sometimes to smoke on this floating wharf with my feet in the lake, not really caring what lies beneath. Sometimes, I would go there with my friends and stay there until the guards chase us out. Sometimes, we would try to convince the guards that we stayed at the hotel, which always worked when Steve came with us, given he’s white and talks in English. And who can forget the sprinklers run with me and Dawn. They start the sprinklers at around 7pm and Dawn and I would dash through all of them and race who gets the wettest. The dry one wins of course. We were crazy.

DoubleA and his wife, ChinaGirl and I had brunch in Inya Lake and we raced to the gazebo while it was sprinkling to take some photos. Sadly the wharf was gone. The stairs to the wharf was now half covered but the gazebo was there. It’s funny how certain objects and locations bring so much memory. After so much photos were taken, DoubleA, his wife, ChinaGirl and I headed back to DoubleA’s house to lie in their bed with their cutest Golden Retriever six year old doggy to watch the ‘worst’ Korean horror movie called “Yoga Class”. However, the bad Korean aftertaste was cured after watching “Skeleton Key”, which was one of those clever horror movies with so much twist and a bad ending.

We sent ChinaGirl back. I know now why I used to like her. She’s just very touchy and flirty and now we’re just really good friends. I’m kinda honored that she just wants to hang out with DoubleA, his wife and me and no one else. Sigh. I like catching up with old friends from the past into a newer and better present.


Listening to: Massive Attack - Teardrops Photobucket

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