"(They are) not like us, we know one another when we're kids, we don't know how to fake at that time."---Yvonne on why our genuine friendship lasts.
Before I went back for the 1 week break, we had our last class dinner in The Chicken Rice Shop. Awesome night with big balls, sucking and vomiting. Oops, that did not come out right did it?
Once I reached AS, Papa and Mummy fetched me from the airport and we had our family supper in Swissland. A hearty meal and nice chit-chat at the cozy corner of the restaurant made my night.
The next day the plans for outing and NS's birthday started like crazy in FB. And the chat until late midnight made me laugh my ass off. Until now I wonder how they did it so flawlessly and easily while many of the other friends tried so hard and failed miserably.
The night started with dinner in Times Cafe and we moved to Rock Cafe later on.
The singers of the night at Rock Cafe.
Our Bday Boy.
Boobie's so wasted. Nah, she's a gud gul.
Our Bday Boy.
Boobie's so wasted. Nah, she's a gud gul.
Group photo of the night.
Bestest friends.
The night went crazy after the "Swinging Bottle" section began. Lots of secrets were revealed back then and if you think I'm going to discuss about it here you're either a moron or born and raised in the longkang. We planned to leave at 12.15am but ended up going back home around 1.30am. Too bad some of our A1 gang fellas couldn't join us or it would've been perfect. But you know what they say, parties & gatherings never end.
Thx for merely existing. After all, it took us 4 years to find one another. Till we meet again. =)
Teenage Dream by Katy Perry