Saturday, January 28, 2006
Lunar New Year Eve

This is gonna be a long post, in terms of pictures at least. First and foremost almost the whole class minus 2 went to celebrate our big lady boss Kylie's birthday in advance at Marche and Chinablack.

Pior to that while on the train there i saw 2 extremely disgusting god-knows-what indian girls. I had to notice them as they were sitting directly in the seats in front of me. What i did notice at 1st was one of them looking extremely awful and disgusting. Pardon my bluntness and mean-ness, but i don't see the need to be conservative with what i say here because i've never seen a girl so fat (not obese la ok!) and yet wear untill so disguting. She was wearing those ultra short mini skirt with black gothic style stockings and carrying those 'coffin' style handbags and her hair was in a total mess, resembling those cropse brides. Worst still she was sitting like nobody's watching her and from where i was sitting she resembles a horrible african monster that could devour anyone anytime!

The other one wasn't that bad but looking at her face i couldn't make out if it was a guy or a girl. Those thick eye brows that makes me sick in the stomach, the extremely messy hair that seem to have cobwebs in them and the hairy arms confounded matters. But i later make out that they were lesbians, the worst and most disgusting lesbians i've ever seen in my life.

How on the earth would a couple smooch and touch in the public? It wasn't some normal touchy feely stuffs, it was intimating stuffs and really makes me wanna puke straight away. I swear everyone in that cabin got sick in the stomach at the sight of 1 'big black monster' touching and french-kissing a 'duno-is-guy-or-girl' monster. Just by looking at the faces of fellow passengers on the train i already knew the answer. At one point, the big fat black shit tried to put her camera phone into her partner's blouse apparently to snap a picture. Now what do u call this? Please tell me if u know the answer, i'm still searching high and low for one. Enough said, i got so sick that i nearly lost all my apetitte for marche.

We had the longest and biggest table at Marche and made even noisier sound and noises. All sorts of monkey noises and laughters could be heard from our table and i think there were afew unhappy souls out there who had their quiet dinner ruined totally. Can't blame us, what do u expect when there were like nearly 20 insane people out there on a big table?

We headed for Chinablack afterwards and how i noticed the times have changed, One year ago, the mention of Chinablack would send excitement down me but now? I felt nothing, i felt bored instead. Things changed really fast!

Anyway the music was at times really horrible but surprisinly they still managed to pack the whole dance floor at times. Not bad but we created our own form of fun, not as fun as it could have been but at least nobody got drunk after 10 jugs, 12 glasses and over 20 shots of tequilla! Thats a miracle!

We took over 300 pictures covering everyone but i will only display afew of them. Too lazy to resize and edit so many pictures lah!


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Me and Kylie

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The guys and our big lady boss for the day

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The entire bunch of us @ Marche

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These 2 are better off at the circus!

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ops!

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calm....

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...before the storm!

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we all hate owen!! fuck fuck fuck him!!

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not bad, she finally knows how to drink....barely!

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Me Jason n Chris (fiona's fingers r fucking extra)


I got a really big shock when i checked the news after i got home. Robbie Fowler re-signs for Liverpool in a free transfer that shocked everyone as well! WoooT! Excellent news and i totally forgot how sleepy i was. Instead of going straight to bed i ended up checking and reading every piece of news about him.

You can't blame me, i grew up supporting Liverpool and Robbie was my idol. I vividly remember my first ever class jersey in secondary one was printed the number 23 as Fowler was wearing 23 at that time in 1996.

This post is dedicated to the man known as GOD to liverpool fans.

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PFA young player of the year 1995

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showdown with Roy Keane in 1996 FA Cup final

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The Legend

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trademark header

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my first liverpool jersey with fowler's name and number


Alright finally its Chinese New Year Eve and that means having the 20th reunion dinner of my life. It should be 23rd but i only had my first dinner at the age of 3 according to my parents, so that makes it 19! My family's reunion dinner is nothing special but special in our own rights. Its a simple and low key affair although the food and stuffs are great! I've been complaining to my mom for almost 15 years that she should cook like that everyday haha! I miss eating dinner with the entire family that means my uncles and aunties but that is not possible now that everyone of them is married with their own family, so only one uncle and one auntie would come over to my place to have dinner together.

After the dinner there were quite alot of leftovers and my uncle said: "when u were all kids, everyone always fights for the biggest chicken drumstick but now that all of u are old nobody even wants the drumstick anymore". Woot, how true it is!

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my humble reunion dinner for 7 of us

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a clearer view, there's stilll 2 dishes missing though....

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my fav, roasted duck!
posted by mango at 9:11 PM

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