Summer

Day 3 in Abu Dhabi, UAE. Crazy city. Arrived here on the 8th, morning. 7 hours flight was totally nothing 'cept it almost made my butt goes numb.Yeah. Felt like jumping off the plane when the airplane flew over Maldives. Anyways, met some cool people, did some cool activities.Hit the beach on the first day. Met this cool canadian couple who have a boat,took us to the middle of the fucking ocean and threw me in the damned ocean. Had really really really salty water in my ears, eyes and throat, it was awesome. Then we kick start the day with tubing then ended it with wakeboarding. Tubing was easy but wakeboarding? I had a really hard time trying to get out of the water and had the waves hitting my ribs. I know I am not entitled to complain but THAT really hurt. and had gallons of salty water when I was screaming from the pain.It was "nice". We did nothing interesting on the second day, just something involving beads and swarovski. Girly stuff. I'm not really into it but my sister and her Canadian friend is. So yeah, I was there just to help, a lil' and got an earring for myself. Here's the best part, I made it all by myself. Hah. I'll show you. I forgot what are other things we did yesterday.It was boring. So today is the 3rd day. I am still trying to tune in with the time, still jetlagged and trying to tune in with the road directions used before I get myself killed. These people are crazy. They drove crazy cars, Toyota is the lowest of all. Bentley, Chrsyler,Lamborghini baby! Crazy! and they drive at least 120 km/h! Crazy! I swear my heart beats crazy fast whenever I stepped into taxicabs and had flashbacks of my life, like those in movies. Haha, just kidding, but really, it was scarier than butterfly. So tried Kick boxing today. Canadian trainer (friggin Canadians, they're everywhere) made me do 200 jumping jacks, 50 push ups, and lot of other weird cardiac/muscle thingies. I literally crawled to get my water bottle. Thought I was going to die.It was painful but it was fun. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger ;] but there is something that is killing me right now...sighs. Nvm. Anyways, Greg was mean..and awesome. He knows I can do better so yeah, kept pushing me till I die.
My body is sore,everywhere. I can hardly walk,forget running. Tried to but I ended up running like Forest Gump.

Made lasagna for the dinner. I had been cooking for 2 nights in a row. What a nice sister I have, and looking forward for the weekend since my sister is working for 4 days straight and I will be alone, finally. Yay! and we are crashing Dubai this weekend, Sunday maybe. Going for Moroccan bath on the saturday. Doesn't excite me much. But Dubai would be awesome since we're hitting Blooming dale for cupcakes.

I had fun so far. I really did. but deep inside , there is always something wrong that spoils the fun.