We went bowling on the 2nd day of our trip with the cousins (and boyfriend).. loved the funky bowling shoes and the colorful bowling balls.. nice right??!
There were the usual strange characters though.. we had this family who didn't book the lanes (think they were too poor to pay or something). So they just sat there beside us where there was an empty lane, and their little toodler was just rolling the bowling balls into the lanes.. it was really distracting for us, cause the balls kept rolling into our lanes.. and i nearly trip over one of the balls when i turned back after i had thrown my ball. Luckily Keson run over in time to pick up the ball. The irritating thing is the father just watched without doing anything to control the toodler! This was despite the exasperated looks that all of us shot at him.. What an idiot..
Then there was this rude Malay boy who just walked over to our lane, took one of our bowling balls without even asking, and walked back to his lane. I just stared at him with my mouth open.. it was as if we were invisible; not there at all. What AUDACITY!
Other than these weird people, we had fun.. i was the top scorer in the first round, and second last in the second round.. talk about being consistent.. = P
There were the usual strange characters though.. we had this family who didn't book the lanes (think they were too poor to pay or something). So they just sat there beside us where there was an empty lane, and their little toodler was just rolling the bowling balls into the lanes.. it was really distracting for us, cause the balls kept rolling into our lanes.. and i nearly trip over one of the balls when i turned back after i had thrown my ball. Luckily Keson run over in time to pick up the ball. The irritating thing is the father just watched without doing anything to control the toodler! This was despite the exasperated looks that all of us shot at him.. What an idiot..
Then there was this rude Malay boy who just walked over to our lane, took one of our bowling balls without even asking, and walked back to his lane. I just stared at him with my mouth open.. it was as if we were invisible; not there at all. What AUDACITY!
Other than these weird people, we had fun.. i was the top scorer in the first round, and second last in the second round.. talk about being consistent.. = P
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