i love fridays... every friday to me is like the longest day of the week.. friday almost equates two days of any other day of the week.. thats why i love friday. so right now its lazy sunday. fucken tired...
AFTERMATH OF THE 14 JULY PARTY....
contrary to believe, everyone actually had fun though alot of pls got drunk. actually almost everyone took alcohol.
so anyways it was a long friday... even after sch, went to the backstreets of the former BP petrol kiosk, which is now a fraction acres of construction yard- i did one of the things i wished never happened in my life... but anyways lol: ram vomited, not only once, but twice....
so i went to a never been before mosque... the place looks like a big castle, cos , i dun wanna go to my regular, cos i dowanna look at anyone that i knew plus, i didnt blessed myself for 2 weeks since the totally-waste-of-my-life eyebrow incident..
bless myself, went home packed my bag.. WALKED to sch for the air rifle thingy... total waste of time, then i told mrs han that im like goin for the Chalet.. yea.. its deservingly called The Chalet. she then said, "you all better behave arr....".
thanks mrs han but you told the most "RESPONSIBLE" person in the party... but anyways then took a bus and go to sheng shiong to meet them... helped them carry the umpteen bottles of drinks. and barbeque stuffus...
took a cab there. gosh, we fell asleep cos from tekka to pasir ris is like a 45mins trip. road trippin yo. and the damn uncle forgot to turn on the fare charge machine, plus he got lost track of the place, and the price is just 13 dollars.
ho hum, got a room: D-01. lol. im detailed.
got there, first thing, house warming: WAH PIANG DIAO!
BWL's chef father's spaghetti was simply internal infernal. dont touch my wifey number!
then cleaned up the place.. tried our best to give it a party look.. but in vain. see later.
went to swimming pool. relaxing aura.. nice scene summore. colourful bikini every where man. but was kicked out of the pool cos the beach pants i wore(Guess). was a little too long... anyho, the pool was boring.. nothing much else to do but look around the nice scenery.
played soccer in pasir ris beachfront.. the grass texture we played on is like the ones they used
for golf. lol. not. alot of injuries... jonathan leg got injured. and ive learnt a good lesson: NEVER CHEST A BALL. argh.. my upper pecs. man of the match: nistelrooy aka Foo Jie Sheng.
came back... and gues what? tiffanie came. and first saw her asleep on the damn bed in the fucking evening. how rude... so grabbed a cup of drinks, and wtf? out of no where, Ju-on. its her.. bla bla bal.. the party starts...
list of what we did:
BARBEQUE
bed wrestling
soccer in very enclosed space
smoke
drink
eat
watch S-League
the Bee Ting's mama drama. very "grateful".
the angel drama. -.- . drunk as a motherfucker. gtfh.
jokes
racist jokes
lame jokes
the king says (ron did a uptown girls remake. cough*gay... christopher and pk poledanced. etc.)
indian poker..(alot of ppls got drunk cos of this satanic game.)
dirtied the whole room.
etck etck etck etck...
oh yea,,. theres is one part of the night where everyon was in the room satring at an ipod connected to a loudspeaker. then the song: P I M P (un-fucking-censored.) it was mere porn
then when the naked part comes up, and the 50 cent grabbed one of the girls tits and: we all like: WOOOAAH!!!... we are so deprived. think that the only viewers were mens, amidst the noise included tiffanie and daphne screaming.. we looked behind, there they are..
just like reliveing the goal celebration on worldcup soccer matches .
bla bla ... cant sleep...
wanna see some of the many snapshots of the event: click here
videos: click here
plagiarised from above mentioned link:
heheheh! picture perfect.
pk's hands got sucked.
-a good look on the the gay guy's penis powerful magnetic force to innocent men's hand.
mid-life crisis = sad couple
damn the lazy sunday...
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