A Party to Remember
And the Boran uniform party held during Nic's Birthday party is hereby declared a success. It was probably the largest turnout for any Boran gathering since FOC ba. And it was a success cos it was so memorable.
It all started when we were supposed to meet at Serangoon MRT station. Dunno why that bloody Tom, Keith and Gong Lei were late. We were supposed to meet at 345. But at 4, Tom called and said they'll be 15 mins late. I think he meant 15 mins late each. Knn. Make us wait for so long. Then, of course, only Peizhi came in her TKGS uniform. And commuters must have been staring wondering how come TKGS girl dye hair, wear slippers and worse, wear uniform on a public holiday. Oh, and tie 2 plaits too. LOL. The rest of us all only brought our uniform to change.
Then by the time those assholes came, it was like 430. We met the rest of the group at the Chomp Chomp bus stop and went to Nic's house together. With a combination of lousy topo skills (I tell you, these group of people can get lost in Bizad, wat u expect?) and lousy memory (for those who been to his house before) we made it to nic's house after another 30 mins. Lol.
Once there, we all changed to our uniforms. It wasn't long before those from LJC showed why they are from LJC - we were the only ones who wore PE T-shirt instead of full uniform. Lol. And hence the 4 of us (LJC for that day: Keith (Dean), Xiaoshan, Shi Kun and erm, me -_-") were roundly condemned. What to do? LJC wat. (Loser JC by the way.)
Session began with lots of photo taking. And more photo taking. And more photo taking. -_-"
And after the rest, actually only Huimin la, so dua pai, arrived, we went to eat. Wahaha. Then realised there were not enough seats. So me, xiaoshan and Keith had to eat standing. Knn, really LJC.
The fun really began after dinner when we played Zhong Ji Mi Ma. Wahaha. But basket, they wanna target Keith and Tom, in the end those seating around them (meaning me) also kana. What the heck. the penalty was to drink some liquor-soft drink mix concocted by Gong Lei. Obviously he can't be a bartender in future. Damn yucky la. Anyway, its a penalty, so oh well. And dunno why, all the LJC people all kana the penalty, really loser sia. The best was the second final round, when they tried, but failed to target Keith. So in the end, the few of us had to make things happen. Liyang sat beside me and he was to set the final number. So he set 5. Qinyao was next, and cos he saw the number, he said 6. So wah, instantly the range cut from 0 - 6. Then next was Jonathan, who was seating in front of me. (K, the seating arrangement is abit odd, but nvm.) Since Keith was after Jonathan, I was furiously whispering to Jonathan: Say 4! Say 4! then of course jon said 4. And that loser Keith kana penalty. Well done guys. LOL.
The next game is the official Boran game of 24. Cos of the large group of people, we split into teams of 4. Naturally, the 4 LJC people were grouped into the ultimate dream team. (More like nightmare team) And naturally, Team LJC led the rankings by losing the most rounds. We win by losing. Wat the heck... Lol. But the ultimate round that fully exemplified our loser prowess was the 2nd final round. Cos the objective of the game is to form the number '24' from 4 randomly chosen poker cards. Naturally, the last to know the answer or the one that don't know the answer when checked by the slowest guy/team is the loser. For that fateful round, some of the teams tapped already. Then I asked Keith, "Eh, u tapped already or not?" Then dunno why that Chao Yi Lang (means deaf in cantonese) go tap the table. Then dunno why the loser me go say, "Eh, I ask u whether tapped or not. Not ask u to tap leh." Then immediately all the other teams heard that and tapped. Then the 'last' team check us, and basket, of course we dun know la. Knn. That stoopid Keith thought I ask him to tap. What the hell?? Kaoz, really damn loser sia.
In the end, after the cake cutting, we had a prize presentation for the best dress award, which went to Peizhi for her glaring-green-Ah-Lian-in-TKGS-uniform look. Then of course the award for the 4 LJC people for being worst dressed was to be immediately above Nic when they tau-pok-ed him. Crazy man. I was almost squashed out of existence. Lol.
Happy Birthday Nic!
It all started when we were supposed to meet at Serangoon MRT station. Dunno why that bloody Tom, Keith and Gong Lei were late. We were supposed to meet at 345. But at 4, Tom called and said they'll be 15 mins late. I think he meant 15 mins late each. Knn. Make us wait for so long. Then, of course, only Peizhi came in her TKGS uniform. And commuters must have been staring wondering how come TKGS girl dye hair, wear slippers and worse, wear uniform on a public holiday. Oh, and tie 2 plaits too. LOL. The rest of us all only brought our uniform to change.
Then by the time those assholes came, it was like 430. We met the rest of the group at the Chomp Chomp bus stop and went to Nic's house together. With a combination of lousy topo skills (I tell you, these group of people can get lost in Bizad, wat u expect?) and lousy memory (for those who been to his house before) we made it to nic's house after another 30 mins. Lol.
Once there, we all changed to our uniforms. It wasn't long before those from LJC showed why they are from LJC - we were the only ones who wore PE T-shirt instead of full uniform. Lol. And hence the 4 of us (LJC for that day: Keith (Dean), Xiaoshan, Shi Kun and erm, me -_-") were roundly condemned. What to do? LJC wat. (Loser JC by the way.)
Session began with lots of photo taking. And more photo taking. And more photo taking. -_-"
And after the rest, actually only Huimin la, so dua pai, arrived, we went to eat. Wahaha. Then realised there were not enough seats. So me, xiaoshan and Keith had to eat standing. Knn, really LJC.
The fun really began after dinner when we played Zhong Ji Mi Ma. Wahaha. But basket, they wanna target Keith and Tom, in the end those seating around them (meaning me) also kana. What the heck. the penalty was to drink some liquor-soft drink mix concocted by Gong Lei. Obviously he can't be a bartender in future. Damn yucky la. Anyway, its a penalty, so oh well. And dunno why, all the LJC people all kana the penalty, really loser sia. The best was the second final round, when they tried, but failed to target Keith. So in the end, the few of us had to make things happen. Liyang sat beside me and he was to set the final number. So he set 5. Qinyao was next, and cos he saw the number, he said 6. So wah, instantly the range cut from 0 - 6. Then next was Jonathan, who was seating in front of me. (K, the seating arrangement is abit odd, but nvm.) Since Keith was after Jonathan, I was furiously whispering to Jonathan: Say 4! Say 4! then of course jon said 4. And that loser Keith kana penalty. Well done guys. LOL.
The next game is the official Boran game of 24. Cos of the large group of people, we split into teams of 4. Naturally, the 4 LJC people were grouped into the ultimate dream team. (More like nightmare team) And naturally, Team LJC led the rankings by losing the most rounds. We win by losing. Wat the heck... Lol. But the ultimate round that fully exemplified our loser prowess was the 2nd final round. Cos the objective of the game is to form the number '24' from 4 randomly chosen poker cards. Naturally, the last to know the answer or the one that don't know the answer when checked by the slowest guy/team is the loser. For that fateful round, some of the teams tapped already. Then I asked Keith, "Eh, u tapped already or not?" Then dunno why that Chao Yi Lang (means deaf in cantonese) go tap the table. Then dunno why the loser me go say, "Eh, I ask u whether tapped or not. Not ask u to tap leh." Then immediately all the other teams heard that and tapped. Then the 'last' team check us, and basket, of course we dun know la. Knn. That stoopid Keith thought I ask him to tap. What the hell?? Kaoz, really damn loser sia.
In the end, after the cake cutting, we had a prize presentation for the best dress award, which went to Peizhi for her glaring-green-Ah-Lian-in-TKGS-uniform look. Then of course the award for the 4 LJC people for being worst dressed was to be immediately above Nic when they tau-pok-ed him. Crazy man. I was almost squashed out of existence. Lol.
Happy Birthday Nic!