My Buddy

Me and my buddy Wenxing.

This is the guy whom I slept with for the whole of my national service. I really mean it when I say I slept with him.

Our bed was literally side by side. Sometimes when i woke up at night, his face was just in front of me. Sometimes I wonder did we ever kiss when we were both asleep. hahaa.. The reason behind the arrangement of the bed was because of the fan which was smacked in between our original beds' location. So to better "harness" the wind from the fan, we decided to join our beds.

I still remembered vividly how we would do our before-bed-time crunches and leg raises (btw, i do have 6 packs during NS.. so sad that it is fading away now), how he reacts when i start to make advances on him.. hahaaa..

Buddies are seriously hard to come. I was there for him when he broke up with his first gf... and he was there for me when mine happened too. hahahaa.. sounds cheesy.

Anyway, we had a "enjoyable"time at Stand Chart Marathon 09. Not a good timing but at least we managed to overcome all the cramps, fatigues and complete the race.