After dinner, B2 went to airport to send his classmate off to Paris. The flight is at 11pm and we went there at 8:30. There were a big group of friends sending him off. His parents were there and were all excited. His mum keeps worrying about him not able to take care of himself. She keeps reminding him about wearing warmly and putting on the lip balms etc. All mothers like to fuss over their boys. It is universal.
B1 and I had drink and chendol at Papamia, a coffeeshop style resturant in T1. We had a good chat about his friends not sharing notes and coming up with lies. It is terrible that these people are going to be the top lawyers in future.
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