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Sunday, September 03, 2006

I love to go a-wandering

Now as we stood at a really awkward spot at New Asia's, Brendon, Bin & myself were reminising abit of the..hey-can-you-believe-that-was-3-years-ago? Yeap, really it flew. What i was mildly surprised was that the three of us never did hang out tog as a grp, in college, and Bren was in fact, quite convinced that Bin and friends disliked him. Which is not true of course. :) It is pretty interesting why we did meet up actually. It was half sporodic. Bren had a IT fair stint at NTU, and complaining about the lack of cuteycuties at SMU. He felt shortchanged. But that was WHAT he said about nj too. So it was a hey-im-coming-meet-me-in-sch-when-you-come-for-class-thing. But it didnt materialised.


I felt that i shld put in more effort in maintaining friendships, and so asked Bin, and himself out. Its just NICE seeing them. Not the best-est place to meet though. Some changes to newasia's it has turned out to look like chinablack, before it went busted. Techno lights flying ard, men who cannot dance to save their lives, trying to gyrate their hips, some ah tiongs hugging and kissing. But there was a techno version of Billie jean. Funny. It was till bren pointed it out when we were like..ooh ya ya! Never mind about the fact that the music was blasting, we were shouting and craning our poor necks to hear. we shld have met somewhere, even the foodcourt was a better place to meet. So i was telling bren we shld have more of these lets-meet-two-weeks-later thing. :)


So with Bren leaving us for a party elsewhere, Bin and I agreed to go walking a-random, quite a cockamamie decision really, considering it was Late. It had us buying a COKE LIGHT and the tetra pak TAU HUEY ZUI., and sitting and talking for really loong. Till i could sense the sheer happiness of the mosquitoes hovering ard, in blood-buffet mode. It was quite sick, having to scratch at those little bumps, then it swells a wee bit, and then cross an asterisk on the little bump. Logic behind? To quell and squish the bump, helps to reduce the swelling. Utter rubbish of course. But it Doesn't quite gimme one good scratch if i don't end it with a cross.


It was schweet talking to Bin, it has been so long! Since the jc days! Cannot remember how we got closer but, it just happens, like the same with Sihui. Well, it did make me sad to think how Sh and i had grown so far apart. We are now maybe like acquaintances with a past. :( Anyways, that night was simple. Just coke light, the zui, and us, and us on the bench. And that should be how a friendship should be.

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