My eventful Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday.
Sunday and Monday was spent procrastinating even though I technically have an essay due on Friday, and had a midterm Tuesday. I felt it was actually worth it though. Lunch was at Ben Thanh's (pho) with Pork, Jon, Daisy, and Irene. Afterwards, somehow Pork an J ended up coming over and we discussed the most interesting topics. I actually felt like I was back at home with my friends. I actually learned something.
I realised that it's so true that girls "rate" other girls and yet, guys don't seem to do it as much. I could probably tell you which girl is "good-looking" in the world's point of view, but I tend to get stuck on the guys :P (no, I'm not gay, but thanks for your concern). . . Anyhow, that's another topic for another time.
Cell group on Monday was interesting. I procrastinated by doing something productive and sight-reading in piano for cell group. PTL, 20 people showed up (which made me even more scared when it came to playing songs I have never seen nor heard in my life before).
The funny part was that a guy came in a lil before we finished and when I opened the door, I didn't ask who he was, because he just sauntered in with a chair and apologised for being late. I didn't know him but I guessed that one of the other cell group members did.
Upon sitting down, he went on to explain that he was late because he had to drive someone to the hospital. Bosco proceeded to ask him if his friend was alright, and he said yes. Okay. Bosco picks up where he left off and mentions "Yeh-Soh" (Jesus), the newcomer looks around and sheepishly says that he's in the wrong meeting room.
I felt so bad because after he left, the whole room erupted in laughter. Everyone assumed he knew someone else and well, he probably heard us laughing.
Tuesday. Hmm. Sometimes, I wish that life was a Hollywood film, like Sliding Doors (even though I didn't particuarly enjoy the movie on the plane). That way, my non-sensible side would be able to take a glimpse at what would happen in a different situation that is based on a different choice I make. Anyhow, not that I wanted to actually do this, but I was tempted to see what this stranger would say if I said, "Sure, what time?"
Lemme back up a bit.
Tuesday morning, Shuk-ka and I were walking to class (late as usual), and as we approached E2, a van stopped to let us cross. Normally, I would gesture a thanks, but I didn't that morning. So, as we were crossing, the van slows down, and this guy hesitantly looks out the window and says, "hey!" Shuk-ka and I look back, but I think I must've looked back first because he said something along the lines of (in a serious manner), "You want to go out with me tonight?"
I'm not sure who he was directing that question to considering that we were the only girls around, and I'm sure his friend and him had a good laugh afterwards, but I answered for the both of us and politely replied, "That's okay, thanks," and walked off. I don't think that's a good way of rejecting someone but I don't really put much thought in rejecting strangers :)
Yes, I'm aware people do that in Vancouver and Toronto, because my friend has been approached in Vancouver a number of times, even during a fund-raiser car wash . . . anyhow, these guys must've been on drunk, desperate, a rapist, on a dare, or trying to make fun of random people. Nevertheless, I thought it was quite amusing, especially if in the next person he asked said yes.