| by comrade commissar | Thomas | @ Friday, May 27, 2005, 7:21:00 PM | permalink |
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The 6 of us were in the back of the Landrover outside the Medical Centre, waiting for our Sergeant 'chauffeur' to return to drive us back to camp. We were bored thus keen to make small talk. It took our minds off the burning afternoon sun. The 5 of them were from the same platoon and easily got some guytalk going. I blended in OK as I knew a couple of them. Talked about the usual girls-army-makan topics and then we touched on our education levels and backgrounds. Ping and me did A' levels. WL piped up about himself and this other person (I didn't know his name at that point) being poly students. "Oh? He looks more like a JC student to me." I said. "Aiyah, Mass Comm student mah." I turned my attention to this guy. After chatting abit, found out that he did MCM at Ngee Ann, graduated in 2004.. Hey.. sounds familiar. I ask him if he knows Mel. *ding!* Bingo. At this point I realised I still didn't know this guy's name. Ian. Ian?!? haha! (Ian's a friend of my friend. I knew him when them 2 bumped into each other on 1 of our outings) I was surprised that I didn't even recognise the guy seconds ago. Yea.. small world man, small world, he said. He then asked how did I know Mel. Umm. I sheepishly said she was my- ex-girlfriend. In this light-hearted levity of reacquaintance, WL chipped in and grunted, "Eh, was she a good shag?" What the Fuck. FUCK YOU. You don't talk about your exs like that. You definitely don't talk about her like that. |
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