ah the folly of a child
Monday, November 24, 2008/5:38 PM
Hello kawan-kawan. Yes, yes I'm here. You can all sigh in relief and remark on my long-awaited presence to grace you with yet another window to my life's experiences. So, what shall I talk about today to bring you all up to speed? Let me just say first I expect this blog post is going to be a long one so I will be disheartened if you do not read it. But if you're breezing through, that's acceptable too.
So, last Saturday, I went to my class barbeque at Wan Lin's house. It was really fun and unexpected. I went there with Zafran because we had to buy a birthday cake for Yong Xing. So we met up earlier and watched Madagascar 2. It was REALLY funny. I never thought I would crack up as much as I did. And there was this really cute boy who Zafran thought was irritating who kept laughing and talking during the movie. As in during the most inappropriate time to laugh in the movie, he was bursting with laughter and we couldn't help ourselves but to laugh too. Children are so incredibly cute when they really don't mean to.
So when we went out of the theatre, it was raining like haidjfhadjkffa. And we had to get to Wan Lin's house because we were already late. So we had to buy an umbrella from Giordano that is baby blue for ten dollars. We took bus 89 and while boarding the bus, Zafran actually shielded the cake from the rain. I was then giving him hell about his self sacrifice for a pastry.
So when we were there already at the condo, me and Zafran was lost, in the rain, with nothing but a cake and an umbrella. After wandering around for a while in the beating rain, we finally found Aaron at the right condo block. After a long travel up seventeen storeys in a grand golden elevator with a mirror, we arrived finally at Wan Lin's house which is the most coolest thing ever.
Wan Lin, Wan Lin. Why haven't you told me that you live in a castle?! A three storey castle with its own balcony on the roof. And people, the roof's view can see all the way to the SINGAPORE FLYER! WHAT?! I know. Remarkable. Well only such a castle can befit a princess like Wan Lin. Haha.
We sort of had to wait for a while before the actual barbeque because it was raining and all that. So I played some cards drank Sprite (there was no coke, sadly) until the rain finally subsided and we could start. I was then absorbed into a heated discussion about Naruto which I contributed to very well for that matter. I had to dodge several comments by Eng Liang, Tricia and Duane who are skeptical about my true loyalty to the Naruto series. And then they started talking about Anime and I completely switched off. I went up to the balcony to disturb my other friends.
I took a hesitant turn at trying to cook the chicken. I just spread the butter on top of the raw chicken. Wan Lin and Yang Ting was getting down and dirty while trying to pierce through the chicken with skewers. After that, my alert eyes spotted a woman dancing in her home at the building across from us. I breathed word to my classmates who watched her (especially the guys) with wide eyes. When she finished her Ballet routine which was pretty good I dumped the buttering duty and walked around whilst mingling with my classmates.
After a while, I went to the barbeque pit again to see the progress made. Hadi Lee was trying his luck as head chef this time. It was hilarious. Terms that were unfamiliar to many like Nigerian Chicken and Maycomb Chicken was brought up with very good reason during the barbeque. And! I even saw Hadi apologise to a raw piece of chicken. No, Hadi. I will never let you live it down.
Even though the food was satisfactory, the conversation amongst friends was wonderful. I love spending time with my class. Too bad only half the class showed up. It would have been funner (pardon my English) if more people were present. But it was still treasured in our hearts. Like Wan Lin said, we have to do it again some other time. Conversations were vast. I would talk about it but what is said among the class, stays within the class.
HAHA. Okay I have to jet now. But thank you for actually reading this far if any of you actually did. Whoever read this far must say BUTTERSCOTCH on my tagboard. This is a study I intend to run about how many people actually finish reading blog posts. So if you did finish reading my blog post, type in BUTTERSCOTCH on my tagboard. You must not say why you said it otherwise other by passers may be aware of my study and it would not be valid anymore. So thank you once again.
So, last Saturday, I went to my class barbeque at Wan Lin's house. It was really fun and unexpected. I went there with Zafran because we had to buy a birthday cake for Yong Xing. So we met up earlier and watched Madagascar 2. It was REALLY funny. I never thought I would crack up as much as I did. And there was this really cute boy who Zafran thought was irritating who kept laughing and talking during the movie. As in during the most inappropriate time to laugh in the movie, he was bursting with laughter and we couldn't help ourselves but to laugh too. Children are so incredibly cute when they really don't mean to.
So when we went out of the theatre, it was raining like haidjfhadjkffa. And we had to get to Wan Lin's house because we were already late. So we had to buy an umbrella from Giordano that is baby blue for ten dollars. We took bus 89 and while boarding the bus, Zafran actually shielded the cake from the rain. I was then giving him hell about his self sacrifice for a pastry.
So when we were there already at the condo, me and Zafran was lost, in the rain, with nothing but a cake and an umbrella. After wandering around for a while in the beating rain, we finally found Aaron at the right condo block. After a long travel up seventeen storeys in a grand golden elevator with a mirror, we arrived finally at Wan Lin's house which is the most coolest thing ever.
Wan Lin, Wan Lin. Why haven't you told me that you live in a castle?! A three storey castle with its own balcony on the roof. And people, the roof's view can see all the way to the SINGAPORE FLYER! WHAT?! I know. Remarkable. Well only such a castle can befit a princess like Wan Lin. Haha.
We sort of had to wait for a while before the actual barbeque because it was raining and all that. So I played some cards drank Sprite (there was no coke, sadly) until the rain finally subsided and we could start. I was then absorbed into a heated discussion about Naruto which I contributed to very well for that matter. I had to dodge several comments by Eng Liang, Tricia and Duane who are skeptical about my true loyalty to the Naruto series. And then they started talking about Anime and I completely switched off. I went up to the balcony to disturb my other friends.
I took a hesitant turn at trying to cook the chicken. I just spread the butter on top of the raw chicken. Wan Lin and Yang Ting was getting down and dirty while trying to pierce through the chicken with skewers. After that, my alert eyes spotted a woman dancing in her home at the building across from us. I breathed word to my classmates who watched her (especially the guys) with wide eyes. When she finished her Ballet routine which was pretty good I dumped the buttering duty and walked around whilst mingling with my classmates.
After a while, I went to the barbeque pit again to see the progress made. Hadi Lee was trying his luck as head chef this time. It was hilarious. Terms that were unfamiliar to many like Nigerian Chicken and Maycomb Chicken was brought up with very good reason during the barbeque. And! I even saw Hadi apologise to a raw piece of chicken. No, Hadi. I will never let you live it down.
Even though the food was satisfactory, the conversation amongst friends was wonderful. I love spending time with my class. Too bad only half the class showed up. It would have been funner (pardon my English) if more people were present. But it was still treasured in our hearts. Like Wan Lin said, we have to do it again some other time. Conversations were vast. I would talk about it but what is said among the class, stays within the class.
HAHA. Okay I have to jet now. But thank you for actually reading this far if any of you actually did. Whoever read this far must say BUTTERSCOTCH on my tagboard. This is a study I intend to run about how many people actually finish reading blog posts. So if you did finish reading my blog post, type in BUTTERSCOTCH on my tagboard. You must not say why you said it otherwise other by passers may be aware of my study and it would not be valid anymore. So thank you once again.
self-proclamation.
My life is not a fascination worth the scrutiny of those who watch over me. Yet, I live amongst thin air and sparkling personalities.
I am an avid fan of the KoreanPop scene. So bring me to the number thirteen.
read my lips.
they're watching.
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