"I just Wished Upon A Star."

Yes, I went fishing at Bedok Jetty with Theng and Joyce. Sadly, no fishes were caught. Smart-arses. Ate my baits and swam away.

I saw a shooting star but not knowing what it was initially, I commented," Eh, RSAF flying about again."

Ya later on I realised it was a shooting star because it disappeared halfway through its course of travel. Like, it diminished. Of course, I made a wish. A silent one.

Made a silent wish in my heart, wishing it would come true. *fingers crossed*

Theng commented that one religion believes that when a shooting star is spotted, it means that someone had passed on. How sad.

It was an eye-opener to a swine like me who never did see a shooting star before with his very eyes before.

And not forgetting the blades, I bladed from the jetty to Fort Road and back. Got an ugly bruise on my left knee. Thank you East Coast Park for the bumpiness. Well well, how nice to have a companion sometimes just to blade with me and enjoy the sea breeze. No words need to be exchanged. Just feel.

With our hearts and souls.

Let God decide my life. He had it all planned out for me. I shall do His will and all (and more) will fall unto me.