babtism

and so the story started on the Nov29th, the day we had our bbq party. I was very tired, lacking of sleep hours due to rushing to cope with exam topics. And yet, aft school i couldn't go back but i need to shop for bbq. hmmmm... and blablabala.. lets just get to the interesting part, the bbq party.
and so.. due to boredom while waiting for the "amos" to empty the pit, we played splash water.. until me, mr.D, mr.L, & mr.P got wet. We wet each other untill our tee went wet & mr.D went to buy a swimming tong. I can't remember how many times i got wet & how many times the tee got wet after it dried.. i think 3 or 4 times.. we looked very childish in the water, untill the kids were looking at us, wondering what on earth we do.
And then when the 'smelly' bday tart cameeeee.. we threw tart onto each other faces.. and yuck, the tart actually stink! And so after washed up a little, we played with water again, splashed each other & threw each other into the water. the 'superman' on that day was mr.A who had successfully thrown few guys into the pool.
The bad thing is that i didn't bring any change.. but who cares, i just jumped into the swimming pool & swim rather than being thrown into the pool again!
balablabala.... aft the bbq finished....
me n ms.Y went to Holland to surprise mr.D, and that means we need to reach the house before he arrive, this hard because he drive. And so, after i got scolded by the taxi driver, i successfully reached before he reach. And i hide inside mr.G room, and stand at the back of the door for the last 60mins before the clock strikes to 12 with ms.Y i guessssss.. you know what standing with holding a tart for 60 mins was very boring & it seems like we've been standing for 3 hours..
And then.. we came out with the tart & candle blowing & pray.
when mr.P prayed, we already prepared babtism for mr.D.. that day was simple, only egg, sparkling grape, sweet soya sauce. We didn't use anything maggoty, nice us; rite?
And this is how he looked like aft the babtism.. and yes he stinks..


aft that he simply hugged everyone and dirtied everyone too! after that in that 'blue zone', we made detergent fight, oil fight, dishwasher liquid fight, ah we simply fought with every liquid that we can found in that zone. Oh ya, i remember we also used marquisa concentrate.. this is very very stickyyyyy!
Last, we had to queue for the bathroom.. and of course cleaning our outfit too.. we were all stinks and kinda freezing because all of us were wet! no exception..
hmmmm his bday is always a disaster, last year was an 'earthquake' this year was even a stronger earthquake.. fiuh..