Nirvana has a face and it isn't mine.
I haven't seen my sim friends in a while. I think there is nothing more therupatic than meeting them. Three hours of non-stop jabs and puns? Bring it!
My friends are incredibly talented at weaseling out of things. With the smartest retorts.
It was a 7pm dinner.
S: So how are you two going?
M: You mean Nicole and April?
A: Ya we doing well, or did you mean Mintao and Nicole?
M: Oh then we are not doing so well because I don't like Nicole
N: So how long has this been?
M: It has been 10 months since you graduated
A: Ya Nicole you should come back and study with us
S: So when did this start?
A: 7pm
I was so impressed with the 7pm thing I am remembering this retort forever.
They manage to weasel their way out of everything. After a while the curiosity stops and I am just impressed by how skilled they are at dodging our interrogation.
The couple probably had coupley things to do that I WAS NOT INVITED TO so me and Suan caught up over a little llao llao cup.
It is amazing how coincidental things are for us. No matter at what point in our lives, there is always a connected suffering hahah.
She told me her situation and I told her mine and she said a sentence that nagged at me for a bit.
"Maybe that is his way of reminding you that it's not over."
What a disturbing thought indeed.
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