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Friday, March 23, 2007 @ 12:58 pm
it's a late Friday afternoon and here I am, blogging about the lovely time I had at the notorious bachelor pad of Sanderstead. :D (yes, Ian, I know you're proud of that!)

what was supposed to be a bake-a-b'day-muffin session turned into a oh-heck-she-knows-the-surprise-already-so-let's-just-have-dinner-instead party. hilly honey, you really can't keep secrets.

it all started last week,
hil: so you wanna come over to ruben's on thursday?
me: for what?
hil: uh, bake.
me: you're baking me a cake?
hil: aha! it's not a cake!
me: a muffin?
hil: shit.
*silence*
hil: but you can't go into the kitchen!
me: I already know what!
hil: oh shit.
me: aiyo. *smacks hand on forehead*

as xiang's b'day falls on the 29th, kenta's on april fool's and my dear brother-from-another-family ian's one day after mine, we all got a 'surprise' party! hoorays!

ready..


steady..


go!


aww shucks! by the way, bjorn's cake is damn damn nice. bjorn! you truly are the masterchef!


I look like ryan when he doesn't understand how something works. but actually am holding back my *tersentuh-ness.
*touched in malay. literally.


faisal's hand is up cos' he was conducting everybody to sing 'Happy Birthday' in unison. no joke. everyone sang it 4 times, for each of us. phew!


blowww!


it's our wedding!


faisal: I now pronounce you man and wife... and husband and husband.
me: whoopee. lucky me. *rolls eyes*


thanks ruben, kris and ian for letting us crash! hope we didn't get you guys into any trouble...


I'm 19!! and no, you guys aren't allowed to call me auntie, especially you, kenta.

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