F-R-I-E-N-D-S

Friends - those people you can't live without.
True friends - the limited people whom you can trust and rely on.

Friends are no doubt very important people in my life. However, as the bond gets stronger, the expectation escalates as well. I've encountered certain incident lately which sets me into thinking what should i expect from my true friends?

Well, a close friend of mine agreed to meet me and another 2 fair maidens for dinner. It was supposed to be a post birthday dinner cos your truly felt that her birthday won't be completed without a birthday meal with the 3 of them. The 4 of us are bestest of friends by the way. So he called me in the afternoon to inform me that he may need to work late but he'll try to meet us and he'll give us a ring ard 5 plus 6 to confirm if he's meeting us or not.

So we waited and its 5 plus 6 and no phonecall. We took turns to call him but there's no answer. So we waited til 7pm and all of us were hungry so one of us called him and he finally answered. So she asked...

Her: Hey u coming to meet us? We are famished and waiting for yr call.
Him: Oh i cant meet u girls. I have tonnes of work to do. My boss la...give me so much work...yada yada yada...
Her: Oh so where are you now?
Him: Im outside.
Her: Outside? Arent you supposed to be working? Where you going?
Him: Im gonna meet my gf for dinner.
Her: .......

I was furious. We were all furious. So i texted him and said he's being a bitch for treating us like that. No reply, no phonecall and no apology even till now.
Close friend?
Expectation?
I dunno what to expect.

Yipee yaya

Yeah. Finally... i have time to breathe.

Handed in my fyp first draft on monday and just had my QC quiz today.
It has been 3 lack-of-sleep weeks for me. (Im sure same goes to the rest of final year students.)

Right now, i can finally go shopping and set my feet in orchard. hahaha

And not to forget planning grad trip with the rest.

Supremely excited.

Cant wait to go travel fair and squeeze with 5000 ppl to get hold of the flyers.

Anyway... here are some belated photos from the BBQ gathering at Dr Loo's place.

He's my fyp supervisor by the way. He's nice, for now. hohoho.

The fellow female sufferers of biomat lab. hoho

My darling hazel and i.

The luckiest guy alive.

Our male maid, Melvyn.

Note the guy carrying the purple present.

The purple present becomes a wife! hurhurhur. He's my supervisor actually.

We had fun.

Those who din come missed out lots.

Im not talking about Regina.

No personal attack over here.

Heehee.