i went out with the nus hell gang last night.
it's been a long time since we all hung out... ever since yr 1, i've not been hanging much with them outside of the canteen. kinda felt that i sort of didn't fit in, me not speaking any hokkien at all. oh well.
but it was fun. we had steamboat at bugis. "happy pay steamboat"... my take on the place? don't go there. the service was horrible, they sqeezed 9 of us onto one small table... i guess it was the cram united feeling they wanted to achieve.
for a while i actually felt like an ah lian. listening to kev talk, and replying in the same tone that he talks to me in, i am starting to feel more and more pai. haha...
i know that this is a bunch of people that are fun to hang out with, but they're really different... i speak english, u speak chinglish. i say potato, u say kang tang. u get the drift.
but i really enjoyed hanging out with them. pple my age, talking abt school, psychotic gfs... it suddenly dawned on me that i was missing out on realy uni fun all these while. what was i doing hanging out with 30+ older men from work? i need pple my age to hang out with, to talk abt the things i'm interested in, and not how long or short i am (positions! don't think dirty)
oh well. i've got 6 more weeks till the end of uni. make every week count.