Monday, September 24, 2007

Dr. Alois Alzheimer's Knocking On Your Door..

Happy birthday Hafeez.
...
Seoul Garden welcomes you with wide open arms (halal-certified arms).

BUT FIRST, marketing. its over. OVER. at long last.
now i can rot without my conscience tugging at my sleeve and whimpering as it gets ignored.

now the pictures:

birthday boy Hafeez. (AKA Mr i AM A LINkin pArk fan. cough cough.)

dawn jie jie (AKA tama goddess dawn. XD)

yvonne. (or MEGA STAR as seen on shirt.)

Yzanne (AKA dawn 878973124 years ago)

Kwok and Praba. the dynamic duo.

and of course ME. (AKA the 16 year old kid)

what happened when praba, kwok and yzanne put in their best effort in cooking.

fruits of their labour. take a guess anyone? chicken patty or REALLY REALLY ruined omelette?

the master at work: makin' everything look AND taste good is his job.

the perfect blend of peach tea and mango ice cream mixed together in a delightful beverage. tasted like milkshake. really really GOOD milkshake.

the perfect dessert ruined.

making the perfect dessert.

i think somebody put something in the soup base.

yep, someone definitely did. note hafeez's uncontrollable sugar rush induced spasm.

Hafeez finally calming down.

Blinded by the flashlight.

i seriously don't know who that hand belongs to. i can't remember.

After dinner:
some people got a little too much ice-cream.

Mat Basics 101: how to jack a car.

Mat Basics 102: How to fit in a car.

Chao Ah Lian basics 101: how to act cute.

Chao Ah Lian basics 102: how to force yourself into a car.

Childhood friends meet in a tearful reunion.

Praba still recovering from the sugar rush.

praba finally awake after going into a sugar-induced coma for 30 seconds.

what school rules should be.

epitome of unglamness. its not what it looks like. HAHA.

"did anyone say.. manhunt?"

enjoying the best dessert in the world.

Choice Quote of the day: "Huh? Oblivious what oblivious?"

Everyone. =D



gee. china's national day's coming up real soon. gazillions of chinese-style cheers will erupt the moment the clock turns 0000 after sunday..

whoopee.

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