Candice and I just degenerated into a bunch of silly, giggly secondary school girls. We actually made the extra effort to walk down one level, past the LINC computers and into the periodicals section, so that I could finally see what this "cute" guy of hers looked like.

I'm very pleased to say that our friendship shall never sour over a guy.

For the record, Candice likes balding guys with biceps. She drools olympic pool-esque volumes of saliva over them.

Did I forget to mention that we kept giggling incessantly just like we did back in FMSS? Ah, those were the days indeed. :p