Anyways, I got some shots of Martin, and they turn out nice, very artistic or I dont know. Really nice nice. (:
So, Feeding cake to mum begins. The journey started with the oldest son. Second son MIA, then the third one came.
Fourth.
Fifth disappeared and the Sixth.
Seventh.
Eight was too close to the mum I guess.
Oldest daughter.
and kisses! (:
3rd one and kisses!
4th one and kisses!
Some other shots. Dennis with stickers on his forehead.
They were pasted by Marvin. HE avoided the camera lars, knew I was taking it. Eugene gorgor also blur liaos.
Martin! I really dont know how he ate his cake. xD
Ehs, still playing I guess.
Alrights, 8th uncle attire. VERY VERY WEIRD. Dont know what kind of pattern was that. So, here you see. The most CHOR LOR to the gentlest guy.
This was taken when these 3 guys were having their crab.
The most CHOR LOR, Darren Ong.
Uses ten finger to eat, dirty them all. The not so gentle, not so Chor Lor, is Eugene.
He uses only four fingers to eat the crab. Amazing(: And the Gentlest guy! The most amazing one.
He, who is Walter Ong, uses chopsticks to eat crab.
Totally Handfree. Amazing huhs? (: And this photo was taken because. Yes, Joyce, your father wanted so.
I wanted to take someone behind him, which is a waitress, and I guess your father thought I wanted to take a photo of him, so he posed.
I also cannot reject him, so have to take this picture. xD Alrights, I drew this idoit woman, because she pissed me, Darren, Glendon, Mum off.
One, Darren ask for more peanuts, she dont know have to look at what, then give Darren the guai lan face, give the peanut somemore so little.
Two. My mum ask her for some orange, she wanted to pour into my mum's cup. But my mum's cup had tea inside, so my mum asked her to get another cup for the orange. After a very long time, we thought that she had forgotten, so we wanted to pour the drink ourselves. In the end, she came back with some fresh Orange juice or something. DUMB.
three, she gave Glendon Guai lan face.
Fourth, I forgot what she did to me, but I just feel like slapping her real tight.
SIAO LING. >:] This is. You-go-figure-out-lars.
And the story of my dear cousin who fell deeply in love with I-wont-say-out-to-saboe-him.
But I heard his friend do come here and read, so maybe the friend would like to mention in the tagboard.(:
Anyways, the story.
Darren Ong. First, he starts digging for food. Too hungry I guess.
He finally found his favourtie piece, but sadly, it dropped on the table.
Still, he trys to pick it up, and dumps it into his mouth.
How unhygenic. xD
Then he continues eating the next dish.
He could eat and eat.
And continue eating..... Until everyone starts to leave, he still carry on eating happily.
I dont know why either. Then, he cleans his hands clean after finishing the crab.
And starts on the Vegetables.
Using only one chopstick(look carefully), he brings up the vege, And, suck the vege up. Amazing ehs?
EAt until the belt came off, he also dont know....
Hais..... END of STORY.
Hahas, Power of literature student. (:
So, thats about the whole dinner, Mainly these few pictures.
I also very tired liaos. Guess only I stayed up late to update the blog.(:
Well, for the very very very last pic. I bring you,, (:
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If laptop, then happy pulling your fingers down.
Good things are worth waiting..
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TADA!
S.H.E Sexy huh?(: