Weijie prepared the rod and the plastic bait, and I took out my french book to study! MY ASS. I had to write out 6-8 sentences about myself, so I had to use the book as reference.
Got my homework done, and joined Weijie to wait for a stupid fish to bite the hook.
I guess the fishes there at Labrador quite smart lah huh.
Before night fall, Weijie wanted to show off to me, and show me how to throw the fishing line far out into the sea.
Either he was blind or DEAF, he somehow just didn't want to listen to me telling him that there was another fishing rod in front. He just threw the damn line, without considering the fact that the line MIGHT entangle with the fishing line in front. Out he swung his fishing rod, and we tried to follow where the lines were heading. Oooh, the almost invisible line was moving upwards. When he tugged it, the fishing rod in front of us shook.
We did it several times before Weijie decided to break our fishing line and run away. As the guy came forward to reel in his fishing rod in thought that maybe there was a fish hooked, Weijie quickly packed up and asked me to quickly walk. Coward.
We took a bus back to Harbour Front Interchange and went window shopping at Vivo City. Surprisingly, we weren't at the least hungry.
There's a new Macaron and something Pattissieure, which looked awesomely tempting. Sheesh, we were just in time to resist.
Walked into CLUBMARC and got myself a pair of black shorts! Too bad for Weijie, because he saw and tried this pair of grey jeans, and intended to buy it already, until he saw a thread hanging loose from a leading hole.