Shaun gets shit

Shaun and Angela walk from Somerset MRT to Heeren for you-know-what-burger.

Shaun feels a wet drop on the back of his neck, casually wipes the spot with his right hand, continues walking.

-feels something weird-

-for some unknown reason, smells hand without looking-

-actually smelt nothing-

-looked. saw bird shit-

-exclaims .. WTF!!!!-

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Oh. And Angela bought blades! Woohoo. Shaun the Blading Missionary. Haha.

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I also completely forgot that I was supposed to go climbing with Weeli today. I'm really really sorry bro .. totally slipped my mind. I still remember our run next saturday though. Sorry man.