Last Friday, lunch was a big feast at Jurong Country Club, which was located besides the old PJC campus. The food was okay.
The night was even sinful at Holland Village’s Swenson. It was the department dinner. I was not there for the free food but the gatheringness; my examinations were just days away. They ordered ice-cream and shared and I only remembered throwing many junks into my stomach. After all, I had enjoyed another plate of fish and chips again.
I merely helped “xiao mei” to get a cup of warm water when she complained it was cold and probably some other things, and I was complimented of being sweet.
The bosses wanted to go for drinks but I was responsible enough for my studies that I wanted to go home early to rest. However, my buddies and I felt so guilty for not joining.