We are the women who have infiltrated the man's world that is journalism at NTU. We only comprise one third of the head count in the program but we are a strong and willing force, collected tonight to celebrate a semester's end.
We started out at a local pub where we met the boys for a few drinks before heading to our dinner reservation, leaving the boys is a disarray. How will they organise themselves without us? Where will they go on one of the busiest nights of the year without reservation?
They followed close and parked it at a pub around the corner from our dinner reservation where they remained until we enjoyed an exclusive dinner which we absolutely did not spend talking about boys.