jojo, me and seo.


on the see saw

well yesterday night, we had hand party time at chui nee's place, if u know what i mean. i'm just kidding. it was Lisa's birthday celebration. having played footy at my USJ 3 field with the guys, i rushed back home to get ready for the party. assuming i was already late, i rushed my mum into dropping me off at faisal's place where we were gonna go together. little did i know that good old fais' provided WRONG INFO.
I arrived at his place at precisely 7.38 pm, only to realise i was one hour early. i could've sworn he told me to be at his place at 7'30 but it was actually 8'30. thus, we were both together in his bedroom with the door closed for an hour. whatever happened during this particular time will remain a secret. let's just say i met the very young side of faisal, and it was funny.
moving on, we arrived at chui nee's place to notice kok seng showing how hairy, sweaty and disturbing his armpits were. we were greeted by the adults of the party and were introduced to the brilliant, low-alcoholic shandy, even though its ANGLIA.
note: support JOLLY SHANDY, its from Carlsberg
after eating cake and all, we went to the park to have so called "lantern celebrations". it was 9.30 pm and to clarify it, MICHAEL ONG BENG HUAT was still with us. now we've seen everything.
In the park, we played ice and water, had algorithm dancing, burnt leaves, and the best part of all, RUGBY!!! rough and tough tackling, scoring tries, neck bashing (joey) and sheer brutal strength being the name of the game. and i now know why the all-blacks always seem so pumped up about it.

diplomatic relations (MIC and DAP, not up to MCA level yet)

later, we had a drink at E.N.S Maju where i was allowed to explore Ms. Chui Nee's HANDPHONE. i regretted it. then, due to the sudden feel of rain droplets, we rushed to chui nee's house for a karaoke session. Many songs were sung, one of them being Lisa and Chui Nee's parents' wedding song, though unfortunately, i cannot remember the title.
after a short while, having gotten a screwing from my mum over my delayed return home, (i told her i'd be back by 10, it was 11.45) , i persuaded fais to send me home, only to leave 20 minutes later. fortunately, upon returning home, my mum was already asleep and i succesfully avoided an ear bashing. God bless old age for its ability to make one tire easily.

the whole group


algorithm marching