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BBQ @ POLICE LOGISTIC DEPT
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yesternight, AYAH's werkplace had a BBQ for those peepz who will be transfering departments.
*my-oh-my*
it started of with me and my siblings plus my mother being lost in BUKIT TIMAH.
*hee-hee*
AYAH didnt fetch us, you see.
so, we went there takin 240.
and how the hell did we get lost?
wrong information.
AYAH said we should alight at SIXTH AVENUE.
padahal,
his workplace is at FOURTH AVENUE.
nice one.
so we had to jelajah BUKIT TIMAH till we found this lane which lead us to AYAH'S workplace.
the lane was deserted you see,
so while walkin, IBU said it will be great if we found a million dollars.
Sis-Yan replied, "IBU... that will be one in a million instead."
nice one.
upon reaching there, they started the 'opening ceremony' for the BBQ.
the host said... "I SHALL DECLARE THE BABI-Q OPEN!"
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WHAT THE HELL????
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i was snickering away.
so was some teenagers there.
not to forget those 'sizzling' NS boys.
*ahakz*
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as we were all damn hungry...
me? havent ate since i get back from 'WORK'.
my siblings? MOM NOT COOKIN!!!
so, duh... we feasted our eyes on those raw marinated chicken wings,
wrapped cobbette, chicken curry and yadda-yadda.
gotta get my hands moving, duh.
my stomach was already 'partying' with techno music.
IBU then asked for some satay from those NS peepz who *step busy* 'BABI-Q-ing'.
but duh... no response.
*BASKET*
so, i went to see if there's any satay left.
it's all gone.
*sigh*
POOR IBU.
ibu wanted chicken wings then.
so, there i was... with thick skin...
demanding chicken wings from those guys.
this ALIMIN gave me 4 chicken wings on the dot.
*sindir sey*
*hee-hee*
so, duh... what the heck.
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got some FERRERO ROCHERS as souvenirs.
and befriended this NYP gal with her sis.
forgotten their names.
i remembered one of them as ADLIAH.
*aiyoh ain!!!*
well, we went and watch this HORROR movie.
wanna know the title?
"TERBERAK, TERKENCING GARA-GARA KERIS LAMA"
*hee-hee*
as we needed help to on the projector, the NS peepz also came and watch the movie together.
my, the one controllin the computer was damn blur.
he doesnt even know how to play the vcd.
so, we orally gave instructions... and when he finally got it...
i ended the paiseh situation by sayin to him,
"JINAK ANAK MAK"
everyone was laughin including him.
cute-lil-man.
*sigh*
yesterdae, was indeed a day worth remembering.
