I'm not really into hanging out that much. I'd take a good book in bed, rather than several puffs of smoke at the mamak.
The reason is simple. As you know, I like to talk, but I don't like to talk crap (being a wee bit pretentious here). When you hang out with the boys, its usually the same old story over and over again. So I would eventually just sit quiet and laugh at jokes.
Now though, I guess I kinda found my clique. 2 awesome dudes with one ultra-feminist chick (ULTRA FEMINIST!). Somehow, everything is interesting, however I do have to admit that there are a lot of cigarettes involved, but meh.
I guess, having some sort of intellectual talks really help in forgetting lost hopes.
PS: You're like an indian summer in the middle of winter, like a hard candy with a surprise center.
The reason is simple. As you know, I like to talk, but I don't like to talk crap (being a wee bit pretentious here). When you hang out with the boys, its usually the same old story over and over again. So I would eventually just sit quiet and laugh at jokes.
Now though, I guess I kinda found my clique. 2 awesome dudes with one ultra-feminist chick (ULTRA FEMINIST!). Somehow, everything is interesting, however I do have to admit that there are a lot of cigarettes involved, but meh.
I guess, having some sort of intellectual talks really help in forgetting lost hopes.
PS: You're like an indian summer in the middle of winter, like a hard candy with a surprise center.
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