the bunch of us headed to the beach again. the weather was fair & good considering what it has been like for the past weekends. i felt lethargic for some reason especially after lying down. i was glad i had a few good spikes. it felt like it's been years. the beach has always been one of the best place to unwind after the dreadful week.

with what's left of the gang we made our way to marina bay for some prawning after a quick shower & dinner. it was by sheer luck, i tell you, but i landed myself with a fuckin' big prawn!!!!!!!!!!

i wasn't in a rush to eat him and in fact i felt sorry for the poor guy really but i didn't really want to throw him back in. i brought him home in a bag of water and by the time i reached the lift and looked into the bag, he wasn't facing the right side up. i thought he was long gone but the thing was, when i plugged the sink, flooded it and threw him in, he turned right back up. i asked my dad immediately if i cld perhaps buy a tank and keep him but he wasn't too keen. we left him alone over the night.

i came home late that evening after working alittle overtime(damn) and recieved terrible news that my prawn had died. my dad fried him and i had him for dinner. it was tragic but tt's life i guess.

RIP, mr prawn.

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