dangle a ruby slipper on your foot and shine.

As promised, here are the pictures Ernest sent me :

First off, we went to the batting cages.

This picture's one of my favourite =)
Just imagine, I practically live next to OU, and never knew about the existence of the batting cages.

i totally look like a batter. wooh. awesome =)

DIE, ernest, DIE! *star wars style*


dear becca here.

I should probably mention here that rebecca and I had never, ever touched a softball bat in our lives. And ernest is the kind who can hit ball after ball after ball. We girls made fools outta ourselves, but it was a lot of fun! =D

I may sound bimb, but whee i actually look good in this picture!

Next to the batting cages is this dome shaped haven with drinks and places to sit and rest, even a little sofa and TV! Very cosy little place. That's where I took that pic (on top).

After that, we picked chris/beng eu up, and had lunch. The weird thing is, I keep feeling there's sth wrong with beng eu's name XD it's not the right way round! My tongue keeps wanting to say EU bing. hahaha.

Bowling! Believe it or not, I started off with 4 gutterballs. Yes, FOUR. But amazingly, I tied with becca in the end with 39 points. Ernest and Chris tak payah cakap la. 60+ or 70+.

becca dear, you are a sweetie.

me playing pool!! so, awesome. (by that I mean it was an awesome experience. Referring to the experience, not to myself.)

Becca and I drew quite some attention singing childhood songs like Christ in the Vessel. =D

Ernest and I.

After pool we decided to bring chris to try softball =) but guess what was the first picture he took? Look below.

bad, chris, bad.

candid picture. I hit 3 balls out of 15! Becca hit 9, chris 5 and Ernest 12. Har.

There seem to be quite a lot of becca pictures, somehow. She had to go home early, 5pm =(

Group picture!

We walked becca back, but on the way....

I fell in love with a giant baby.

After becca left, the 3 of us - chris, ernest and i went for karaoke.

No pictures, but the music killed my poor ears.

Went back to pratice pitching and catching.

YEA. GIANT glove.

Ernest taught me pitching and catching while bored, tired Chris squatted at the side and kacau by kicking balls around.

And when Ernest does not teach correctly, this is what I shall do :

Yup, definitely a long, long day. And a memory.

Thanks Becca dear for the humbugs, the little handbag, and being sweet.

Thanks, Ernest, for teaching us softball and pool.

Chris, it was nice meeting you.

love, yuenie.