More friends are leaving

Went to dinner with Martin and co and Michael. Make a complete micky out of myself by thinking that dinner was at 8:30.

6:20
Got home from work

6:30
Started dinner as I was starving.

6:45
Phone rang.
Mike: Cindy where are you?
Me: At home.
Mike: We're waiting for you.
Me: What dinner's at 8:30!?
Mike: No it's 6:30.
Me: 6:30!! (Dad laughing out real loud in the background)
Mike: When can you get here?
Me: Ummm 30 minutes...

Everyone's orders were ready by the time I got there.

Anyway, Martin's leaving Brissy for Sydney in search for a better job. So there's going to be one less s701er hanging around. Our times at s701 were undoutedly the best at uni - the scribbles on the board, the music that Eason plays, Ben's debate on politics in Kenya, CyberCity, chatting on MSN while we were all within 3 meters from each other... We even set up our own print servers and gave them names. And who can forget our own "multimedia presentation" that went through the night. For those who were there, there was also the story of the little red ball.

Those were good times and they will stay with me for years to come. I'm sure it's the same for all that were there.