#224.
It so does not feel like a Sunday. Because usually on Sundays, I'm potatoeing in bed doing not much. But today, was dear G's birthday, and she planned a lovely day out at Harbour Town.
T and I were driven my brother, and we got lost for a little bit before we found the Ice House, but when we did, G and K were patiently waiting inside. Went in, waited for J a bit, called her, and when she told us she was at home, we went inside without her. Bahaha.

Rented some skates and clumsily walked our way over to the rink. I'm telling you now, ice skating is completely different from rollerblading! The ice is one thousand times slipperier and getting around is a serious joke. Constantly moving.. So yes. Skated for a bit until J arrived, us all slipping and sliding, but no one fell. :)
When J arrived, we caught her up and got her to skate with us. I'm telling you now, J is the biggest noob at skating ever.. Stumbling every few seconds, and massively stacking onto the ice at an average of once every seven minutes. It was good. Skated until maybe one fourty five, then we were hungry bastards so we went to go eat.

Ate KFC, and then wandered around Harbour Town for a while. Good fun, K and J left to go home. So then there were three. We wandered around some more, and wound up in Sanity checking the price of Skins. Big step here for moi. I have decided to start a CD collection, and be a little less asian. Bahaha. So to begin, I bought my first CD. Tourist History by the Two Door Cinema Club. Must buy one CD every time I go out.

Today, heaps of memories were made, majority being on J stacking on her ass. Hopefully the photos come soon, this PC doesn't read USBs. Oh fml. (:

Labels: Lovely day.

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