saturday was law bash!
sunday, had dinner with youth club peepz (exco + yy + huiyi)
ikea meatballs^^ hehe and cake and freeflow drinks and chicken wings (damn freaking flooded w oil LOL)
which reminds me, i really miss them leh D: the exco and the easties :/ yesterday night was awesome, the ease with which we can all still talk, the gossiping, the laughing and teasing at ea other (most of which are tolerable except, well the usual old semi-insulting jokes which i really know aren't really meant to be insults, but sometimes i can't help myself from being angry. must learn to tolerate.)
haha the guys were quite awesome luh, can't believe they actually patiently sat there and listened to me & mir bitch about some new people we cannot stand, and they could make the usual bitchy jokes about our situations, lol everyone was cracking up hahaha. not a single interjection about how "at least you're going uni/at least you're not wasting away in the army" etc that you can expect as a very common response from ns guys nowadays (it's understandable lah, i get that they feel damn sian in there, and life isn't as good as outside of camp, and it sucks that singapore has to make it mandatory for all guys but that shouldn't be the only response eh) lol or maybe it's because 2 of our exco guys injured during course and not doing proper duties and 1 of them is in the police force (quite a difference perhaps?) so they dont talk about army stuff overwhelmingly often.
laughed about so many things. like waichoong being so skinny that if you brush past him, you'll get a paper cut. HAHAHA. (my joke is damn good lah)
epic moment:
huiyi: "eh waichoong, go to the food counter and get a paper bag leh (so we can dabao the extra food)"
our resident psc scholar's immediate response: "cannot. my arm broken.... my lung also got problem"
someone else: "okay yingyao, you go"
yy: "i'm excused from prolonged standing"
all of them are doing fine usually, suddenly ask them to take things, and all the injuries start getting aggravated xD ahahaha damn funny. but we all agree wc is like some poorthing magnet for bad luck and injury. ooc during bmt for right shoulder>>>after shoulder surgery>>>left lung collapse. omg.
on another note:
from stories i've heard from quite many people, i've been wondering if those girls blessed with good looks (those damn pretty chio ones i always see) have muchhhh muchhhh muchhh more difficulty telling apart douchebags from the nice guys. because seriously i think every guy will be nice/helpful/friendly to them (okay for the record, this has nothing to do with whether the girls or guys have wonderful personalities, which im very sure many of them do and are awesome people). because they wouldn't have many opportunities to tell if a guy is the kind of douchebag who will ignore people if theyre not goodlooking yknow? or if someone is truly being nice to you for your sake. hmmmmm. hahaha but actually im sure they can tell also. like how mir was telling us about some douchey guy from her og hmmm.
though it sure would be a comfortable state of affairs if you could get people to be nice to you, just because. HAHA. though i think the only remedy is try to be a very nice person yourself. but that kind of thing takes time to show...
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