I had an afternoon of squealing! Went to Bishan Park with Shella at 2PM to help out with the gang, we brought sustenance in the form of sausages and chicken nuggets . After this post from The Cookie Cutter Blog, swings have preoccupied my mind.

And it was the first thing I saw! I literally ran over to the swings, but had to wait since it was occupied . Still I guarded the swings jealously, and patiently waited. I was rewarded! Unfortunately I wasn’t as lithe as before, and gravity was no help at all. While Shella was going higher and higher, I was still gaining momentum. But I couldn’t go high enough, so I had to disturb her and ask her to push me! We also ate at the swings, and I really admire Shella for balancing her plate and cup of Bandung while on the swing.

Of course, the squealing happened mostly when I asked ZY to push me. Shella’s way too skinny to have pushed me hard, but ZY had enough muscle in him. But I still loved the exhilaration that I felt.

take me away, take me higher

reaching for the sun

the wind makes me stronger