Uh oh... I think I haven't been getting enough sleep for the past few days too. Was in that mood again uh oh.

Anyway, hanging out with them again was nice. Was good to know that my little bros were getting along fine in life. I'm glad that he made that decision, even though I asked him the question that he's probably been waiting for since forever. Still remember that time when I asked him to "take care of my team." I don't think I could have passed down to a better person. Not because I trained and mentored him, but because he already possessed the key traits required.

So Jem finally stepped down. Kinda all of a sudden wtf. Got a feeling that him tying up everything means he won't be joining us anymore. Been rowing with that idiot for about 4 years now. Still remember the time when he first came into the team and I took him for gym and taught him the stations, and tried to make him do the 360 killer abs machine routine. The only reason why I'm irked by his idiosyncrasies is because I understand him, but it'll be weird without the big head around. Come to think of it, I wonder how Johnny is doing.

Anyway back to the dinner. Its really interesting to compare how chinese clicks and the english-speaking clicks contrast. Can't really go into detail about that now because I can't think too hard at this moment of time.

One thing's amusing tho. The slang to go clubbing is to go and "chiong". Which sounds very garang, but in actual fact means spend too much money and get wasted.


Meeting tomorrow. I don't know if I still have the energy to try and save the team again. Last effort was a huge failure. And people are being assholes. And as much as I hate it, I may have to be an asshole soon, because I'm just so tired of fighting on for a lost cause. I hope an answer will come to me when I wake up tomorrow morning.