Kids.... Boys... Men.... & Venus

today, one of my co-workers told me that i'm a crazy girl...... but they like it.

i didn't know how to react to that comment.

i went back to my desk and thought about it.... ah... it's all good.

the reason why he said that was because i'm able to hang out with the boys.

to hang out with these boys---you need to play their game and talk their language.

you must be able to hold your liquor.

you must have a big heart.

Able to take jokes.

And able to make jokes.

in singapore, my good friends are mainly guys [coz guys gossip less and are not so narrow-minded] and i guess that trained me up to handle these big boys in the corporate world. seriously, if you can't take jokes, you would be really miserable in my office. some of the jokes were pretty harsh and alot of times, you really need to know how to talk back to shut them up.

this weekend, the guys are all going up to vegas to celebrate Y's bachelor party and also partly as jerry's leaving party. one of the guys felt bad for not inviting us ladies and he asked if i'm upset about it. yah right! i've more important stuff to worry about than to be upset over this and besides, why the heck should i go since it's a bachelor party?

the reason why he asked me was another girl was not very pleased that she was not invited. wah wa.... damn bo liao leh.

anyway... girls.. we need to let guys have their own space..

let the string roll abit then pull it back... leave abit then pull it back... if you keep on pulling, that thin little string will SNAP.