GYM vs JOGGING - GE

How do i feel about going jogging.. well, i treat this as an exercise, a chance to spend more time with Benji....
so no matter how tough how dreaded i feel whenever we go jogging, i still look forward to jogging.

Why do i love gym that much? hmmm... because i spend alot on this gym and i lost 10++ kg from this. I cant bear to stop going and tonns of muscle turned to FATS

No one who have not gone thru this will understand how i feel..

You always dun understand, if i can change the way i see jogging to a positive event, why cant u??

Issit so difficult?

GYM vs JOGGING - BeNjI

exercise, a word of different meaning to me and Gek Eng. met up to go jogging as usual, but even before we start, we started to quarrel..reason? because i dun want to go gym with her..haha..not the first time anyway..to me, gym is worst then going to my army's remedial training..why? well..i myself also duno..maybe because of the aircon? the people? i think its the overall environment..i prefer the freedom of outdoor exercise..Yeah!! my gym membership is going to end next June...gota pay 6 more months for the contract. as usual we patched up soon after and went home (without going to gym hahaha!!)

Xmas Day - GE

I still havent give up the hope of recovering the loss ring.. (stupid ring in fact) choose such a great long weekend to get lost...

We went home to start searching again (AHEM.. i am the type who insist on searching every single area.. and keep imagining its here or there)

I was sooooo convinced that it was stuck in the SOFA! So i made Benji to cut the SOFA UP.. (heheeee) after the 2 hours ++ of shaking and cutting of the black leather sofa.. he gave up again...despite my constant nagging... (oh ya, i am an expert in nagging...full of nags..maybe inherited from my mum.. OPPS!)

While he fell aslp AGAIN... i went to the kitchen, comb thru all floor area to search... Still no result... Went home in a dishearted mood... Where is it...

Xmas Eve - GE

It was supposed to be a very happy and joyous occassion. When suddenly Bennet exclaimed "Where's my ring"...

Then, I started to search my pocket too... For I had also taken out my precious wedding band just before i helped Benji's mum to do some work.

"Its GONE!! " My face immediately changed... This ring meant alot to me.. I couldnt imagine it was gone.. Then, started our frantical search..

The whole family started searching frantically... I went thru all the places and spots i had sat on.. No findings... Then, I started to fear, is it being dumped by mistake into the rubbish chutes...

After few hours of search, we went down to the rubbish chutes to search (What a memorable xmas eve indeed)...

In fact, we went down 3 times.. First time, Benji, Me, Bennet, Mum..
Second time Dad, third time Me, Bennet, Brandon, Jenny, Dad...

After the 3 smelly trips, we were unable to recover the ring.. I felt sooooo terrible.. But Benji was already too drunk by that moment.. (think he was too sad, kept on drinking to numb the loss)

People started to console me and say that what yours is yours, maybe the ring was not meant to be mine... maybe there is a cause for the loss (my carelessness"????)

Well, i didnt gave up, i continued to search till 3am midnite.. Still no outcome.. I was thinking.. What did i do wrongly, to deserve such losses...Arrrg

ROM - BeNjI

my registration of marriage to my wife dearest Gek Eng was on a beautiful monday afternoon 28 Nov 2005 at 2.45pm..

that morning we started our day as usual..wash up, had breakfast, changed and made our way to the bridal shop in bugis..we were early for the appointment and thus decided to walk around our favourite store Cold Storage..a place i like for its atmosphere, a place she dislikes for the price haha..frugal gal which complements me..

we even had an argument then, just before we are to have our rom..