Zonked out immediately after i came back home from the zombie run ytd. There wasn’t any energy left in me to blog so sumimase everybadeh.
Started the day ytd with chewy spam calling my phone because she was scared that i overslept haha.
Afterwhich we took a bloody long time to get to harbourfront because I’ve always thought that this damn station was on the red line. When we got on the mrt i told chewy ‘Don’t worry, I’ve got this, i know how to go.’ Then when we reached marina bay i was like ‘Wtf where did harbourfront disappear to’ lol.
We ended up cabbing there with chewy nagging at me about how late we were just coz someone (me) act like she knows the way there hahaha Okay Seeonn i’ve learnt my lesson, harbourfront station is on purple and yellow line. I’m sorwi and I lub you 😉
Luckily we weren’t that late when we reached the registration centre and despite all the compaints on fb about how the oraganisation sucked on Day 1 of the run, Day 2 was relatively efficient. We met a group of 20+ year olds with a girl whose name was Mystica. Yup. Mystica. I’ll never get why anyone would name their child that but she was a real nice girl and we decided to run tgt.
When the run started at 11.15am, i was a bundle of nerves because i didn’t know how things r gonna turn out. Was worried for chewy also since she wasn’t really in her element ytd. We lost Mystica after like 10 minutes into the run? Lol. Anw, the obstacles were cool but can be made harder i guess. However, i was really impressed by the zombies. Their make-up were SO realistic and they were VERY into their roles. So into it that they became quite aggressive. Seeonn got her fbt and hair pulled while my bib was snatched away too.
We walked and conserved our energies most of the time so that we can sprint whenever we met a wave of zombies. Finally when we were approx. 10m away from the finishing line with one life flag each, Seeonn got hers snatched away. ohmygawd. whut just happened? So damn freaking close. URGH. She was really really upset after that because she really wanted the survivor t-shirt and you have no idea how helpless i felt as i queued for mine. It’s the same feeling you get when you get good results while your friend gets straight U. You just can’t get happy no matter how good your results are.
I wouldn’t say it was a darn good experience because chewy had a lot on her mind other than the race. I think i’d just blame it on bad timing. She felt better after we went Marche and did some shopping. It was fun taking random stuff and promoting them in different accents before the real promoter caught us.
I’d be the first to admit that i suck at comforting people. So i called yewtong after the race and ask him to come and lift chewy’s spirits. (That’s what he’s good at since he’s a joke himself) We made our way to Bras Basah and bought some white facepaint and theatre blood for Thurs (YAY)
It was a tiring day but, all in all, a once in a lifetime experience 🙂