I’m in no spirits to mug for Japanese at this point of time, partially due to lethargy and also the immense psychological stress I’m giving myself. But I’m still pressing on, for the sake of tomorrow.
Perhaps we’re giving the impression that things are moving too fast on our side, but I’m defending us; it’s not a matter of duration, but the feeling that counts. Still, I know where to draw the line when it comes to such stuff, and I’m sure we’re still within what’s acceptable to people and ourselves. So I’ll still keep us in check, and provide that little nudge to put you back in line if you aren’t behaving yourself.
That guy at Settlers’ Café’s really cracked me up with his weird antics; besides, Fay was stealing glances at him whenever she could (please lah, very obvious leh!). Ok, it wasn’t as impressive as it sounded in the words of others, but it shall do for a really boring afternoon. I think we were simply competing with the other cliques there to see which cluster could generate the most noise. Haha.
oh, jack? congrats, kor ;) now got someone to call dasao. HAHAS.
-Skyler
Okay I was really amused.
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