Right to be wrong / Joss Stone

We were having dinner, just the 3 of us.

I hardly know them but I was eager to get to know them better. There we were, Eunice (Ong), Valerie and I silently eating our meals. The silence was unbearable. It was awkward.

Why is it so hard for me to talk to new friends? It happens all the time. Wish I could be more friendly...

And the mee pok noodle was as usual, bland. Just like the atmosphere, lol...