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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Chalet


Okok, people had been bugging me to update my blog enough already. Impatient leh you all!

From the chalet during last weekend. Rather nice a place to chill and gather. Not much of pictures taken thou. Reckon we were too busy eating and bbq-ing. Quality of pictures were bad enough due to the lighting. Took me quite awhile before I decided which to upload cuz' there were way too many crappy ones I could die.



The Nanny and 3 Sum sengs (Note: Is Naima scratching her feet like some old ah por?)



We've snapped some pictures during the day when we checked into the chalet, reckon it will bore the hell outta you seeing us prepare the food. So off they go.

P.S. The food was mainly prepared by Naipa. The rest of us either helped grill a lil' or were busy eating. KUDOS TO NAIPA! Fwah, the modern rich gentlemanly househusband is amidst our gang. Good grab. Great companion when the weather is cold too.

Bidding starts from $1 (highly negotiable). Interested parties please leave comments and Jinxed will get back to you the soonest. Genders not applicable.



Woo, look we've got ghostly picture here. See those dots? Didn't people always send in such photographs and claimed that they are haunted? FYI people, those figures behind? They are wandering spirits. I can see dead people.






And the celebration begins...


Pouting's no longer a girl's habit eh?




The farmboys attempted to flee for their farm lives,









failed of course.






















There goes Naipa's face!















No pictures up to this
moment because it's a massacre of whipped cream, cake and water.



















(Click for larger image)






Dunno what she's doing...


1st attempt - Failed. Not nice.


2nd attempt - Failed. Still not nice. Give up.





1st attempt - FAIL. Too chor lor




2nd attempt - Done!



The 3 beauties of the night. Albeit Lady red wine was in the fridge, which wasn't supposed to make her appearence. BUT I ended up escorting the red wine up with my drowsy body (which I can't recall why in the hell I did that) and drunk the hell outta Naima. KUDOS!



Russian roulette a.k.a killer for the night. This is how it goes:

Mixture of plain water, sprite and vodka are poured into each of the shot glass,

Player throws the ball into the center area (god knows what is it called) and sees what no. it lands on,

Look for the no. indicated on the respective shot glass,

You drink it.




HORRIBLE NOT YOU TELL ME?! WAH RAO!


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