the arts peeps

so last night i FINALLY met up with my arts peeps after ten thousand years of pang sehing them. sorrrry la. now that i've finally graduated (hopefully), i should have more time for our supposedly fortnightly meetings. hee.

so these people were the ones who made my first 3 years in NUS bearable. basically we spent our academic life zaoing lectures (with the exception of charlene) to go out of school or to the arts canteen to bitch/gossip our lives away. when we're in full force our bitching sessions can last up to 4-5 hours. i dunno how is that possible now that i think about it, but it was damn fun la. we laugh and scream and talk macham like the canteen is ours. hurhur. how ignorant of us back then. all the scandals and screwed up r/ships we shared may be emotionally damaging at one point or another, but it certainly brought us closer together. siggggggh i miss those times.

sad to say, sulin sheila and miss quek abandoned me, yoke and char after 3 yrs of studying to battle the working world, leaving us to face the remaining semester by ourselves. booooo.

so anywaaaaayyyyyy, we met up at villa bali last night, a super ulu-fied chill out place at alexander road. the place was ok la, but it was open air and super hot. and then it was on to holland village for tehs and kopis, where we spent the remaining night imparting our skills of dating guys to charlene. ahahahha. (char: do NOT listen to yoke!!!unless u plan to marry him when u're 60. ahahahah.)

char, me, stel and yoke. we were all kinda dressed up except for yoke in shirt and BERMS. wah lau. i should have worn my shorts.

yoke (AGAIN!!), sulin and sheila. sulin why u smile until like that!! the effects of working life. ahahah.

yayyy all of us.

in case u're wondering why yoke is the only guy, he's our fellow jie-mei and bitches more than any of us. AHAHahah. ok la he's not that bad. he's single, tall, dark and handsome (ahem), and he's about to do his masters so if u're looking for brains and brawns, do leave me a message. wahahahaha.

btw the waiter who took this shot started sniggering after he took the photo. we were wondering what's wrong with him until we saw this retarded guy waving in the background. spastic siaaaa. what a spoiler.

so anyway, i'm bumming at home on a saturday. how unhaps. the bf is on morning shift in NUH till 4pm so i'm just rotting till then.

women's championships tmr and i'm in a freaking t1 event. ultimate grossness.

edited: OH YAYYY he's let off earlyyyyy. we're going SHOPPING!!! wheeeeeeeee.