Swimming is FUN

It's been quite some time that I hadn't blogged anything about what I'd done and where I went.

So, whether you like it or not *stick tongue out*, I'm going to blog about Bobby and I went swimming yesterday.


Had a meeting at M.O.E yesterday and so the day before, I text Bobby and asked if he had any place in mind that we can go "paktoh" (Dating).

Was thinking about go swimming but I have to drive back alone for one hour... If I doze off how?

And coincidentally, Bobby suggested the same thing! (Ee seg, connected eh~). Arghh... tired tired lah, don't care liao. I had not swim for almost 6 months already.

p/s: My solution of keeping myself alert and awake is - Speeding.
(Boys and girls, please don't try this!)


Kay, let me explain why do I have to travel so far just to swim.

I can't swim in BSRC or Panaga Club because I'm not rich enough to pay the membership fee and my father doesn't work in Shell.

And.... the most important reason of all is, the only public pool available in Belait district is in Mumong Sport complex. Damn freaking dirty! No one.. I mean any of my friends are willing to swim there.

I saw a lot of UFO (Unidentified Floating Objects), I tried to keep my mouth shut under the water and definitely no DRINKING of water + chlorine + urine + sweat + sun block!

(I ever saw pampers floating inside there! Tell me if you ever see something more disgusting that this)


Plus, a lot of "buaya(s)" there.

Not that the pools in BSB don't have, but at least it's bigger, I'm not limited to swim within the "safe zone" pathetically, and I can swim away, far far away where they can't see anything if they submerged down to check out boobies, or pubic hairs swaying sensitive areas .


Hehe. Actually, I only learned how to swim last few years.

Malu hor? (No lah.. At least I know how now mah~ Better late than never)

And the reason why I learn it is because, I'm forced to (by the boyfriend)

He said he doesn't feel secure knowing that I can't swim. I answered him I don't need to know how because he can rescue me, like hero rescuing their beautiful lovers. Then he asked, "If I'm not there, how?"

And he say, "Now you cannot ask me if my mum and you fell down into the sea, who will I save first. Because you know how to swim, and my mum doesn't". <- So cunning!

-___-"

(And so, I had my informal swimming lesson every week from that day onwards)


I guess I'm the oldest student learning how to swim at that time.

Me, 21 years old, kicking for laps with the board. Lucky not using those inflated "tyre" like floats around my waist!

I was a fast learner, just a few lessons and I can float and swim freestyle breaststroke and backstroke is easy.

But my "teacher" is so mafan (troublesome), I even had to learn butterfly.


In Brunei's (public) pool, you won't see any sexy girls wearing bikinis. The sexiest I ever seen in Brunei is still the one-piece swim suit.

But... you can see a lot of girls wearing (red or black) bras with white t-shirts and hot pants.

And guys wearing double pants - underwear inside, short pants outside. Can clearly see the ugly shape of their panties. <- How to swim dragging the heavy water soak in the baju/ pants I don't understand.

Speedo type of swimming trunks got lah, not very often though.

And pakai kaca-mata (wearing spectacles), I saw one yesterday!

Don't ask me what kind of "fashion" is that, all I can say is.. it's uniquely "BRUNEI STYLE". At least for now I have never come across any ladies wearing tudong while swimming lah.

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The bad thing about the national stadium is that.... there's so many seductive food stalls with a varieties of choice there!

I mean, you jogged, you run, you swim... Then, one Roti John and there goes all your effort.

Really a lot I tell you

7 in front of the pool entrance.
Have not included the rest located elsewhere

Very hard (for me) to resist eh!

You all should know how hungry we all always felt after swimming. Those evil stalls summoning our hungry soul to step forward so they can add thousands of calories into our bodies.

Hehe. I ordered Burger special (Ayam + Telur)

And fat guy bought coconut juice and roti john from the other stall. We had a little picnic on his car to finish the food.


Quite nice the feeling, cool breeze blowing, one hand holding the burger, the other hand with roti john, and mouth sucking coconut juice.

And there goes the laps I swam.

I am a bit lazy recently that I'd done a few scrapbooks using my hand clicking on keyboard and mouse, rather hand using them on scissors and pens.

If you're my "Friend" in Friendster, bet you'd seen more of my Digital scrapbooks.