Remember girls and guys (yes, there’s women sailors too), don’t be slutty, be classy.

Anyways, Sundays are usually the only rest day for me and my typical day would be just lounging at home watching television or reading or just hanging out; this Sunday was different from any typical day. A few weeks ago a very very old classmate (also a dear friend) returned from overseas and I haven’t seen her like in eight years! So we decided to have a mini’get together’ amongst our group. These are the girls whom I’ve shed tears with, went ‘lepaking’ with in Kompleks Karamunsing (that time we called it Karam), basically did everything together like any group of teenage girls would do in high school. We went through so much together and this is the first time in so many years we’ve actually gone out and have drinks together.

We decided to make it in the afternoon, which we then realize it was scorching hot. Out of the seven, only five of us turned up as the other two had last minute engagements. Gosh, it has been ages since we hung out like this and I didn’t realize I missed them so much. We met up for late lunch at Olde Station at Warisan Square and later adjourned to my usual hangout, The Shamrock Irish Bar.

We update each other about our lives, our ups and downs. I even met Shan there and I haven’t seen her in ages too! Hey Shan! As usual, cameras started popping out of our bags and next thing we knew, we began cam whoring! We stayed long enough to watch the sunset, which by the way was rather disappointing considering it was such a sunny day.

Here I leave you with a group photo of us. My girlfriends.

And I thought I had one too many drama’s in my life. Looks like other people’s drama is much more scandalous and all over the blog sphere. Talk about cat fight! Meowwrrrrr!!

I shan’t name names or link links but I’m sure everyone knows who I’m ‘gossiping’ about. tee hee. hahahaha. I know I sound mean sometimes but gosh there are times all these melodramas, they’re worse the soap operas on TV; perfect example The Bold & The Beautiful. I don’t understand sometimes why people choose to shit the exact same place they eat.

What is so chivalrous about the guy or any guy for that matter that two good friends willing to ruin their friendship and flame each other on their blogs? Okay fine they probably known each other just for a short time but think about it; is it really worth fighting over a guy who publicly announces that his nuts are the size of coconuts? Tsk tsk tsk. What childish demeanor to read accusations after accusation between the two well educated and (I’m guessing) well ‘brought up’ ladies of society.

Didn’t your mama tell you that it’s not lady like to ‘mud’ fight over guy in public?

Honestly, all this nonsensical name callings and accusations are uncalled for and of course readers are puzzled and confused over which side to take. wtf. Like what fucking side? This isn’t a game of popularity of who’s right or wrong, or even who stole who’s boyfriend. It’s the matter of your heart, for fuck’s sake. It isn’t some funny parody that is going to continue to spill over like it’s a trend.

Talk about bitch fight. You might as well get a ring and mud fight right? Oh yeah I forgot, it’s not lady like and please don’t excuse the pun.

I say grow up, resolve the problem like mature adults instead of flaming each other on your blogs or try getting people to be on your side. There are better things to fight or worry about than a pair of hairy coconuts.

As for who’s coconuts are being woman-handled, Jesus Christ, be a man and control your bitches. We have enough bitches walking around on this earth, and by that I mean the ones walking on fours.

*disclaimer: This is merely an observation from the blogs I have read in the past 24 hours. Purely my own personal opinion. Flames are welcome.

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