Back from mugging downstairs with Pam. I tell you, we can mug at the weirdest places. Some time back, we mugged at this weird stone table at the void decks. And today, we mugged on a table-tennis table at the void deck. I think we're quite innovative and flexible.
Anyways, other than the clean table and those stackable chairs, everything else was a turn off. Cockroaches everywhere, and the lizard's call sends shivers down my spine.
So, while Pam and I were trashing everything we know about SEA History out, we actually found out that we know quite a lot. Just need to piece them together and we're good to go. I suppose, I hope.
I hate Jack, he makes me so predictable. And I hate that. I like to be... mysterious.
P.S: 6 hours to more mugging. 6 hours to the start of endless mugging. I want Adam Sandler's remote control now. NOW!
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