Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Zoo.

Just got back from our Bio D field trip to the zoo (which I seriously think we ran at a loss now, 'cause we were in a hurry and didn't take the time to enjoy our free entry), and now waiting for our pizza to arrive.

Yes, we did order pizza. That is because on some nights after outings, we just don't feel like coming back to hostel food and all.

Yeah, we indulge. Judge us, but we enjoy ourselves, and that's what matters. After all, when you don't have a home to go to, where there's home-cooked food waiting for you and a family to converse with, friends and pizza is all we've got, really.

Although I have to say it's definitely fun, this hostel life.

Did that hostel survey thing last night, and realised that I kind of enjoy staying here. I like feeling relieved that we live so ridiculously close to school, and the way people envy us when we don't have to take long bus or MRT rides back. And I like that hostel people will forever remain "hostel people". It feels good.

Hungry.

Anyway, my battle with the hostel Internet connection continues, so that's definitely a downside.

Sex ed today was awesome, because we spent most of the time listening to Mr Yeo tell us life stories about him and his past girlfriends and his friends' dating experiences. Definitely beats following a syllabus set by the MoE (on sexual education? Come on, man).

He asked us how many people have been in relationships before, and none of us save Insan raised their hands. Man, we just are that sad.

But hey, we come from nerd school. What do you expect? It's probably partly a priority thing, and that a lot of us don't care, and it's probably partly because we're so unappealing nobody wants to date us. Oh depressing thoughts.

Anyway, I kinda agree that you can't just teach anyone how to handle relationships. We're individuals. Everyone's different and there's no fixed method to this.

I guess there's no harm in knowing the protocol though.


All right, going off now.

Arrivederci.


P.S. Realised we don't have Malay or Geog tomorrow, which means five and a half hours straight of no lessons. Yay.

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