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yingxuan
singapore polytechnic (dac).
Thursday, March 19, 2009

during lunch, there were 2 people sitting in front of me. their conversation nearly made me laugh my chicken rice out but what they said were so true. it was about how nice or sweet a guy would treat a girl at the start of a relationship. and how things go the other way round once the relationship gets longer. if it was a conversation between two girls it would just be bitch-talk but it was a girl telling a guy, and the guy was asking her to say no to what she was doing. how amazing. even though i bet the guy treats his girlfriend(s) like that too, he looks like those kind of guys. sorry to stereotype. haha!


one failure doesn't mean i would give up that easily, maybe i'll just forget it if i fail the second round? hahaha! can't be too determined. hahahaha!!


yes the outside job is like finally finishing. thank god! working with people with serious attitude problems made my social life bit deprived. hahaha! imagine me gossiping with my cousins and sister for like half an hour. enough to destress for a little. hope life back at office would be better.