Alvin, Wai Kit and me
The class...more girls than most other outings. Ate at Suntec. Felt wierd. Also could not think of much to talk about....would have loved to tell alot of my Tamworth stories, but have sadly forgotten them. But bottom line was that EVERYTHING has now changed, not for the better:(
I hate going out. after that ate so much. Tmw going out again....If tmw materialises, shld be fun going out with Oliver, Aaron, Mok, Rachel and maybe renuka. Runners shld have lots of stories!
Legs are aching terribly. Am reduced to a weakling now. I somehow feel like I rather like the company of the hc crossers girls and guys.....more relaxing having dinner with them than with 69. Maybe cos everyone there just joking around, not talking serious stuff like working, what to do with life....Like how TODAY, of all days, when I did not come for hc training, my dear fren/husband Tommy Tham became the Monkey God with a swollen lip....it was retribution for calling me those fatty nick names.
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