The weekend before I started work, I went bouldering with D. So much for a full-day pass, when we only bouldered for a few hours. Well, not that we were any good anyway. Still, it was good to have company. During dinner, I was surprised that she was pretty forthcoming with certain information. And one more thing, she actually made me walk my dog while sending her to the train station (been ages since it has been walked).
Sometime further back, I met my coursemates for a drink, and a passing comment from me started a cat-and-mouse conversation with a friend. It went something like:
>>> You think I don't know?Sometimes, it can be very difficult to get this particular friend to be specific. And this wasn't the only issue either. It seems she has some frustrations about other things, but would only drop a few hints here and there. This one seems a bit more obvious though.
>>> I don't know if you do know.
>>> I think I know.
>>> What do you think you know?
>>> I think I know whatever you think I do not know.
My university mates are doing a Christmas gift exchange again this year. Why do I always draw the hard ones? But then again, almost everyone would be difficult for me. Last year's gift was secured pretty last minute, and I don't think I want a repeat of that this year.
I was dragged by F to his secondary school class gathering yesterday. While I do know his classmates, some of whom are my friends as well, I was pretty lazy to attend. F was pretty persistent though, and I eventually went. I haven't seen some of those guys (and girls) in a while, so it was actually a good time to catch up. Overseas studies, work, and marriage seems to be the trend. As there was a girl that I didn't really know, one friend was urging me to go talk to her. I though that was pretty funny. By the way, that girl is quite pretty.
[Quotes]
"We build too many walls and not enough bridges." - Issac Newton
"I had hoped to be disliked by most, not by way of rebellion, but by way of excellence, disdain for the habitual, and the common man's inability to grasp this. The act of being scorned? I saw it as a victory, my irreverent boast against this world which could never fully quench me." - Coco J. Ginger
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