Happy Birthday Ching Kian

it was ching kian's 14th birthday barbeque and steamboat party over at his house =)



i'd say the whole thing was just so crazily stupendous =)

in short,
we burned sausages, not barbeque em.

ivan stole my chicken wing that ive been roasting for ages, he salivated all over it =(

we dropped em sausages on the floor, wash them with the water from the hose and recook em! talk about saving the environment, and sausages!

ivan dropped the butter brush and brushed a whole lot of butter on my chicken wing, added with grass flavouring.

we drank fruit longan jelly punch with 100 plus with beer =)

i fell down on mushy grass while chasing for my chicken. you know there's this one picture of me, but NO, you dont get to see it.

we had a bicycle drag race in the new empty housing area. sweat is goooood.

DARE & DARE. completed with underwears and shieldtox sprays =)

oh and ching kian got wooped with an egg on his head.






we did play with some charcoal and fire =) just a little













til my camera ran out of battery.

the next morning, it was either the grass flavoured chicken wing or the wierd concoction of drinks i mixed up, but i did pangsai at 7am. ah, it felt goooood.

thanks for the dinner and the fun doods and doodettes.
once again, HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHING KIAN!
i hope you enjoy the ferero roche i stole from emily =)

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i was a little out of touch with my camera these past few weeks.
but it was at the party that i felt that WAH WAH.
and by WAH WAH i mean, that feeling of when you snap a picture and it turns out the way you want it to be.
its like connecting the tip of my AVATAR hair to the camera's usb port!
okay, im trying to be lame. bye