just had a most interesting evening with 2 of my nie coursemates at mount faber. pure male-bonding. well, they did not know i am gay. you see, i had helped these two coursemates during the recent semester and they decided to buy me dinner and drinks. and interestingly enough, i could not put a face to the name that i had been helping and corresponding via sms over the past couple of weeks. it was by pure accident that he got my number from another one of his classmate and that was how we started our sms correspondence.
and today, i found out that i had taken a module together with him last year.
the evening got on rather interestingly for our conversation centered on getting to know each, gossips and chit chats... and of course lots of bitchings... about people in the course, about lecturers, etc... nothing of the super macho shit `i man come here to see cheo bu' kinda thing at all.
been a long while since i experience such male-bonding
:-)
and today, i found out that i had taken a module together with him last year.
the evening got on rather interestingly for our conversation centered on getting to know each, gossips and chit chats... and of course lots of bitchings... about people in the course, about lecturers, etc... nothing of the super macho shit `i man come here to see cheo bu' kinda thing at all.
been a long while since i experience such male-bonding
:-)
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