the only gummy blog: the last supper.

current songs listening to:
Saxxonpike - Sonata(O3 Underground Remix)
Petey Pablo - Vibrate
Benny Benassi - Satisfaction
whaoo.. today was some day.. i need sleep, seriously. there was alliance conference last night, after my bi-monthly appointment with national skin centre for the demonic acne fix, we talkour asses off and it was like started 12am and ended at about 5am. damn. so was sleepin all the way

so i woke up at about 10am to clean my room and iron the dress(yes, i call my long-sleeve shirt a dress) for the nights' CampTeen Dinner and Dance Christmas Party 2006 @ jssc.

woooo, then went for a tauhuay breakfast..
and blessed myself. again, rain came down from the rooftop. but lucky enough it stopped gradually after that. or else i think the DnD would be technically fucked. went back home to wear my bloodymary long-sleever and my custom-fit dress pants which only fits the diameters and grooves of my pair of jewels down there most perfect and comfortable.
and i got a series of calls from alotsa ppls, and most of them were from sam the emo and jov.
shoot me dammit. and yeah, i was late. har har.. turns out later, i found them arriving alot later than me. we were supposed to meet at THE THERE.. you know?? we meet at THE THERE

then i fetched HER!. i love you shallow shallow.

we waited for them, and almost immediately after we meet each other, we took pictures already.

this pic was taken just 15-seconds after meeting

typical.

never apart.

wannabe never apart.

it was : me, han, saufi, jovy, nada, shan, abby, juls and samm.. we were trying to burn time in taka, and also test our luck on tryin on samples at the perfume section. too bad we get laser glares as one of us just having the fingers an inch near a bottle. like come on, we look like a prospective customer, no?

muscular legs.

well the plan was to grab a bite at rochorbeancurd, a han ji peng eat-out to be more precise. somehow, we never managed to do that, but anyways, we achieved our aim and managed to get our hands on the ethylchloride aka coldspray aka laughing gas.
han tried it on the orchard mrt, i gotta say, it was an instant spectacle. lol.

Han: aei, why not go the place we go yesterday ar? lepak wan anot? the ben and jerrys there
Me: orh, go BJ ar...(see previous post
Sammie: oh yea! hey i wan go walk walk to cathay and lets go BJ!!
Julynn and Me: HAAHHAAHAHAHAH
Sammie: harh!? wartse? aei, what thingse
so funnyse.

i never liked being punctual. im like the king of late arrivals. the late of lates. no one steps on my throne of the late-coming.
so, just like me, they all decided to come over to jssc glamourously late.
(note: latecoming is bad for your health. no kidding)

then after that, juicy jaguar peeps met this guy, finally, after a long time:

how touching. he gave we juicy jaguar this:

faber castell eraser.
i dont wanna sound gay, but dude that was damn... err.. sweet. no really. thanks alot man.
well, it was so suay, well,we came to the jssc, seriously glamourously early. and we dropped by to lepaks at the deaf kfc (a cool joint) for the moment. then we went in after that.

a big bad bouncer in blue

writing cheque, $20 for you to go back home and wear something more sexier.

excos love pink. syirr dunt think so.

hahha//

at the entrance, we were given a receipt, a table number, a disc of i dunno what. prolly check them out later or something.

hana and erica

i love this couple. these two are a funny pair. chicken little. lol.

sam, me, shan, nesaar, fifa and nada.

christmas party... so cool. such effort to paint the santa. so cute.. but gay somehow.

the finger eliminating game.

Monkshillians are we, loyal and bold. Together in unity, truth and love uphold. We've learnt from you, the foundation for life, Dear Alma Mater to you we we're tied..

syafiqah, erica, forgot her name, farhana and dunno.

looks like some anniversary dinner. sanjeet singh. lol.

dinner for the food was a cut above the rest.. it was so damn scrumptuous. anyone else who says otherwise deserves a buffet-table full of chopped seasoned christmas turkey forced up the asshole, one by one. and yeh, by me.

sweet couple.

hot chics!! argh!

photoshoot of models for lesbian mag.

me and abby.

her signature. mandible cute lian peace sign.

me and shan.. hahahahaa.taken when nesaar used the video mode to snap instead of the take picture function

me and chicken little.

me and paris hilton and nicole ritchie

chics.

machoman

crime prevention event. yeah, we were supposed to go out and help "fill up the space" when the MP comes for the speech.

me and julynn..

sunburns are the trend nowadays.. its a whole lot better than having a tattoo or a yellow band around your wrist.

modelling contest

contestant number #315268754.

jovy and shan.

licky lick..

i wish for a green princess to be just right beside me - justin

ting* thank you..

finally, that dude arrived to yap. accompanied with a band of scottish bagpiper.

i dont like insightful speeches and stuff like that, so i went to the toilet for a retreat.

dammit! i dun like to think.

especially when im unleashing my dragon for its routine spray.

came back, it was token giving already.,. yeah. finally.

another token of appreciation, 10 cents. from a stranger

audience.

the complete excos roster.

and there was a part of segment where the event was so im-so-gonna-shoot-myself-boring, and most of it was interupted by some seriously loud hyperactive AA obnoxious fat black dude.

to kill time, we played:

whilst the programme was running. lol. i admit feeling wrong, but yeah, guilty conscience penetrates through our hearts, very hard. so we stopped.
i think it was the whose line is it anyways or what, i forgot.

and YEAAAH.. check out ron's usual display of self-love
if onlyy i can hold the video much longer.. it would be an instant PPV.
then the coronation of Mr and Miss Campteen.

K.Y.!(kwok yong) and afi-something-something

im bringing sexyback... yeaaah. the dance was fawesome. mariam and malina was so damn hot, they managed to pulled it off wearing heels. nesaar's finishing pose for the dance was nut-breaking. it hurts just watching.
then finally, i was seriously amped for display of everyone's enthusiasm for the , the main course, the coup de grace, the hasta-la-vista: final event, disco! well it sucked cos nobody did their part, i actually see peoples fold their hands. dance dammit. dance.it was lacklustre nonetheless..
kanina.at least like this guy:
windmill headccrash
aiyo.. head pain. okay, one more time..
windmill. sweet.
so continued the fun at the macs nearby.
overall, i think the party was seriously grrrrreaat. everyone had fun but the bad DJ, lightings, atmosphere and shitty climax killed it. still, the excos had pulled off another kickass event. was just too bad that this would be the last one.. like ever..
so i need a simple musical fix, so i asked abby for something that could make me happy for the moment,something that could cure me from such sad experience, as i needed something to unwind my sanity loose. like an emo at least.

thanks Gary. lol.