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What happen
Monday, December 28, 2009 // 3:18 PM

Sorry val but i'm super lazy to type out what really happen.So i copypasted your update :D Don't worry,i credit :D

hey ya'll.
parteyying is over.
okay not really over, but at the current moment it's hangover day.

definition of hangover: where everybody is just soo drunk and they spend today sleeping.

so on 25th was beverly's open house.
:))
MUAHAHAHA.
was awwwwesome ~
even someone who is sooooo not welcomed came.
fyi, you ain't welcome missy.

mum got sooo drunk, dad just gambled.
kids: gossiped.
OH BTW, PICTIONARY WAS WAY FUN but when she came, the whole game was spoiled.
thanks for spoiling the game you one faker.

and here are some quotes that i got from pulling firecrackers.

1. The Russians don't need missiles to destroy us.
All they have to do is poison the glue on the backs of the trading stamps.

2. Off to school for the first time, Little Janey was given her birth certificate in an envelope
told by her mother not to lose it
That afternoon Janey came home crying.
When her mother asked her what was wrong, she announced,
" I lost my excuse for being born !"

hahaha, lame i know.
just thought of putting it on blog and now that i did, woohoos.
talked real lame crap there.
everyone got sooooo drunk, was rather funneh to watch.

then on 26th,
surprisingly the crowd has lessened.

we danced and partied like hell.
after they left,
everyone didn't want to dance sooo all the youngsters and oldsters played murderer.
OMG !
dewi, babara, beverly, alicia, ashley, jason, u.tony, sharol, tina, ira, and me.
funny sia.

u.tony already got drunk, talked even more crap.
in the end, the forfeit was to
eat chilli sauce then was lipstick on face after which, add in eyeliner and lastly powder.

MUAHAHAHAHA. funney ~
talked all the way till five in the morn with the peeps.
laughed but was kinda sleepy.
in the end,

me, tina and bel shared the same bed and slept.
woke up at 2.30++ close to 3.
everyone still talking,laughing.
they ate breakfast, came home and everyone sooon left.
super hilarious day aite (:

(via @living-desires)

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