So maybe I'm a prude

Sometimes I just don't understand people.

What's wrong with a girl wanting to share a room with other girls? Isn't it normal?

Instead some people whine "Why? Why?", while some others demand "Why leh? Why leh?" Aw shucks, isn't the reason obvious? What's all the fuss?

So maybe you are oh-so-modern. Maybe you are going by when in Rome, do as the Romans do. But that isn't always necessary. Do as they do, by all means if it pleases you, but what if it doesn't? If it does not please you and it is by no means necessary, you'd be a fool to do it.

Or maybe it pleases you but what pleases you does not have to please me.

Like playing follow the leader? Well, I don't.




Not that the guys didn't treat me well. They were great companions on the trip.

I was not running away, I was going towards.




To those who understood, who accepted my barging into their company without the relentless questioning, thank you.




So am I a prude? I don't think so. But maybe some people do.

So be it.