Of Birthdays and Thieves

It was a lucky day after BB. There was something odd. People were missing stuff.

I rummaged through my stuff to check if everything was there. The front pocket was left open. Wait...did i open it in the first place. All around people were exclaiming that they had lost handphones...wallets...whole bags. Whilst still in the midst of denial and confusion...i guess i eventually realised that my wallet had been stolen. All that was left was a packet of tissue (Thank God i had the tissue at least :D). With the wallet disappeared 25 bucks, the House Card key (oh noes!), my EZ link with my soooo very cute p6 photo...and the Camp Temasek BB photo :(

Emil was almost on the brink of tears though...and no one could blame him...it was one spanking new handphone bought on the day before and a recently bought ipod...among the things in the stolen bag. We prayed over it. And hopefully God will bring everything to justice one day. We might never know who did it...or why. But not a single deed will be left unexposed on the day of judgement. On that note. We weren't filled with anger...rather just confused. And if that person were to own up...he would definitely be greeted with love...not hatred :D

Mr Sim's bdae party was a big big big big big joke. The moment we stepped into MacDonalds we knew something was really very wrong. Tiny knee high chairs and knee high tables, party hats with cheesy pictures printed on....we were in for a joke :D

But i must say it was fun...for the simple reason that everyone was there...and that we had a great time with one another in fellowship. Whether it was 'Passing the Parcel' to the tune of 'This Old Man', watching Yang Jian do like 50 pushups in under a minute, Ice-cream eating competition, Musical Chairs (where we cheated by putting the chairs that were taken back :D...and when they were taken out again from one side, we replaced another set on the other side...so the chairs never were taken :D) or limbo..seriously...how low (as in low) could we go? This was terrible :D terribly fun that is.

We had a pathetic dinner though. One cheeseburger, a regular milo and a tiny cup of strawberry youghurt simply wasn't enough. Not to mention it was chocolate cake. Doh. But anyway. People bought fries to supplement unsatisfied stomachs...and the fries were snatched up within a split second. Aiyoh. We were going to make Wesley pay for it...hmm maybe next week...his bdae :D
But anyway. Wesley was sick and couldn't make it. Much to his joy? nah..he said he was really quite sad he couldn't make it...poor thing lah.

Anyway we had fun. The MacDonald's Staff had fun. Alex kept saying he was a 5 year old girl..and that cracked everyone up. 'Auntie' Carol treated us as 2 year olds. she said we were a really tough crowd and that she was 'disappointed' but we knew she was having a splendid time.

We decided to pay Wes a visit after that. Wes's dad was really great to ferry us to his house. I must remark that Wesley's family was one of the most hospitable i've seen in a long while...so kind so friendly and we all felt so at home though me and fab were there for like the first time. We talked of many many things...so boliao. And Fab would vividly remember weird stuff that we (actually more of alex) did. The evidence is in the handphones...please don't put on Youtube :P!!!! But anyway. It was just really bad. Alex went overboard. Again. I decline to comment further. DELETE THE VIDEO!

rights. Got to go...