National Day means Singapore's birthday. Singapore 's birthday means Singaporeans' birthday also. Singaporeans' birthday mean my friends' and mine birthday too. Having said that, we decided to celebrate our birthdays together on Singapore's exotic wannabe island, Sentosa. Well, thats where all the hip people go. Only grandfathers and mothers go to east coast (boring..). Expect shameless behaviour, countless of photographs taken (157) and bodies burnt. The collection of photos would tell the story in great detail but i have limited leisure time so i'm only allowed a decent length. 3 guys and a girl. Ginny, Ash, Xinyuan (xy) and me. Well in my ex class, we couldn't differentiate guys from girls. We treat each other the same. Once there, Ginny wasted no time stripping her top off and allowing her body to soak up some rays. We three guys had a more exciting time. The frisbee was whipped out and thrown about. Only after that did the photo taking session start. Photos worthy of a place in any men's magazine were being taken. Pose after pose after pose. Shot after shot after shot. I saluted the inventor of digi cams. This wouldn't have been possible with film rolls. Next on the activity list was swimming, tanning and more photoshoots. We left the place about 8. Ginny commented saying this outing was fun. If this was fun, I expect our holiday to Malaysia to be outrageous.