I don't think I ever wrote something proper here for ages and the idea of doing it again feels... odd. Not that I want to psycho myself to think this way, but as I was reading some posts by others just now, I kept telling myself,
why on earth people bother typing all these? don't they have better things to do? all these are like, duh! and yada-yada-yada...SO, as I was saying, I'm trying to adapt to this way of writing paragraphs like how I could do for all those crap n years ago.
Anyway, John and I encountered one of the biggest obstacle last saturday. While we were trying to wait for the rest for the supposedly class outing, we ran into prudential agents to save money for the future (yaya..-.-'') . Honestly I wasn't really interested in anything given by them; in fact, it was quite a torture to give hmm..., oh yes.., nods and the act-thinking gestures for the whole 32 minutes, but our intention was to buy a little time so we won't have to wander around aimlessly when we did one round before that.
My supposedly agent was a female. She didn't look horrible or something probably because of her makeup, but her posture and the way she spoke gave me the impression that she wanted to be aggressive. To the extent that I was at Clarke Quay and about to be influenced to gulp two bottles of vodka and the next moment I could be anywhere you can imagine. Eee. I wouldn't give this comment if she hadn't been talking like a bimbo and leaning forward. And so much for being professional by sending a wrong message.
Status report for eight weeks of well-spaced events; my initial aim of working hard to cross that bridge failed, by quite some miles in fact. But I managed to get 11 km of map-using, 9th in position and be 33rd fellow to get gold. Of course I'd met the worst kind of selfish person, as well as hypocrites. Not forgetting those who are quieter in nature, those who get bullied for being full of acne, super mario (brothers, imagine pc translating from chinese.. haha!), best buddy, don't care yet get things done when in danger. I don't think they'll be here though.
anw. gtg for dinner. bye! (: