22 September 2007
Went to get an MC straight after work. what?! i can't take leave at such short notice.. hees. it was my Jerald's birthday! my good brother.. and finally collected my identity card. i lost my wallet, remember? yupp. went to the pit around 4pm. which is crazy cos it was damn hot. plus hat to set the fire. not nice.. =/
Went to get an MC straight after work. what?! i can't take leave at such short notice.. hees. it was my Jerald's birthday! my good brother.. and finally collected my identity card. i lost my wallet, remember? yupp. went to the pit around 4pm. which is crazy cos it was damn hot. plus hat to set the fire. not nice.. =/
Did alot of nonsense. i'm proud to say i was the idiot that planned to smash Jerald's face in his birthday cake. wahaha! sorry bro, but it has to be done! there was ALOT of food. too much in fact. i think around 200 plus chicken wings, to say the least.. nuts.. a big thank you to Adrain's mom who took the time to prepare everything..
Night came pretty soon and we ate and drank. had a huge sparring session in which i sparred 4 times. so tiring.. i sprained my wrist and it has yet to recover fully. but it was fun.. had lots of time to catch up with Jerald and update him on stuff that has been happening. so i stayed up for more den 48 hours straight. in the same contact lenses. my optician will kill me..
Here are a few of the many pictures that we took that day:





Erm.. the last picture was posed.. i didn't really urinate! honest! and just this week peg, zx and i went east coast to pitch a tent. slacked and chatted till morning. we were supposed to go fishing, but it was too last minute. couldn't get all the stuff.. shall camp once more soon and this time we'll be more prepared! so fun..
So that's all i have to update. there is much more of course, but it's too long to type and i'm lazy to do it. haha.. catch up some time soon. oh yeah.. ZoukOut information is already out, if you didn't catch my bulletin on Friendster, feel free to sms me. take care all! Loves..
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