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Thursday, July 16, 2009

SM group outing.

thursday.
GEMS. (skipped)
IAF.
BD.
today went Conrad Centennial Singapore. interview some manager dere for our SM project. supposed to meet her @ 4pm since BD ended at 3pm. however, SOMEONE ended late. so we had to wait for him. (stares at RYAN LIM)
den on the way to dover MRT got a call from huiwen.
hw: hello. where are u guys arh?
me: err.. we at dover mrt. gg to take train soon.
hw: wad the f***!?
me: ryan's fault!!
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so ya. basically dats it. RYAN's fault. n i kena "wtf" by huiwen. aiyaya. niwae on the train, bickered wif van n wenny abt ryan. AGAIN. since all of us are his "wives", so *catfights*. nt literally la. public place lo. den wenny complained abt her iPod touch, blahx3.
alight at CityHall. walked for sooooooooo...... long b4 we finally reached the hotel. grand sia. the rest were like commenting, "dun look lyk 5-star hotel leh." but me, i was tinking, "gosh. the lighting sux. cozy feel. watever." but seriously. dim orange lighting. eww. HATE ORANGE!! den the person came. veri friendly. interviewed by ryan n huiwen, gina n peijin take notes, me silent observer + listener. oh wells.
we passed through one of the restaurants of Conrad. one interesting observation. they had different containers of ice of different sizes sia. big ice cubes, medium cubes, small cubes and even crushed ice. cool! den, blahx3. next!
after the interview, ALL OF US were feeling hungry. so we walked to find a place to eat. had a hard time finding a suitable place coz not many halal places. SORRY GUYS!!
so we ended up eating at Swensens.
argueargueargue.
we got the 1-for-1 promotion thing. hahaha. so cheapo. ordered 5 baked rice, 3 chicken and 2 curry chicken.den ordered the sticky chewy chocolate ice-cream, wadever its called.
discuss, crap, joke, laugh as we eat.it was fun, i guess. duno y i was a bit quiet though.but it was interesting watching ryan, huiwen and gina talk. dey were so random, so funny.
den we went home after dat. was on the train alone when it occured to me. ryan was xtra gentleman-ly today. open door and hold it for me, huiwen, gina and peijin. den owaes let us walk in front, he walk behind. like "protecting" us liddat. duno y. so weird. its either today its veri obvious or he's owaes liddat but i juz nvr noticed. or mayb im juz nt used to ppl doing those things to mesince im de one owaes holding doors open for ppl or bcz ppl treat me more like guys den girls. hmm.. i wonder..
okie dokie. :)

~ { 11:41 PM }
~till next time.. XOXO ♥~