the journey

ChillOut-ers gathering. The sunset by the beach was indeed mesmerizing. Brilliant isnt it? It was a real life picture comparing to my previous blog entry. Below; except there were only 7 instead of 10 members.

Started of with hmm… yea, lighting up the fire for our BBQ. Using artificial charcoal end us up consuming tremendious effort. With our experienced players in action, it wasnt much a problem not considering the amount of time used for it. Sadly there wasnt any chance for me to see caveman using rocks and woods to light the fire up. Well, we then start pouring our food little by little. Marinated drumsticks, sausages and balls. Among the countless attempts in BBQ, this is the first time im having cooked drumstick. Used to be half cooked due to our poor chef skill… -_-"

Too much foods as we overestimated our potential in clearing them up. Too little water as we are always occupied with excel time. Some more, "One has to drink to the proportion of the body size".

As the sun slowly drowing into the sea, the tides gradually invading our land. Fearing our belongings will get swipe away, we call it a day and proceed with our next plan. Get clean up.

We then cruised into coffeebean. Indulged ourselves with coffee hoping that it would be able to make us awake all night. Next, camp at Ban’s Aunty apartment. What else can 4 guys and 4 girls do for the rest of the night? Cards. UNO is one sick game. One sick sick game. 26 cards in hand, and still counting. Man, that half a deck. Keep drawing them. Draw 2. Draw 4. Missing color. Siao eh… bad hand. Sigh. Cheat/Bluff. Snap. Truth or Dare; hmm… more like Truth or Truth.

"An unfinished quest in my cupboard,
Gotta completes it.
Was it a waste of effort?
Dont wanna think about it."… done.

Towards the end of the day, some started to grow tired. Faces turned pale. Visions succumbed with blurriness. And some dropped dead on bed. Snoore… Breakfast on potato salad (it was good) and sandwiches. Last but not least, home. Bathed, then it’s my turn to drop dead on my matress.

"You are weak, not that you are nice to hug", translate to hokkien to understand the humor.

A great outing i would say. Non-stop laughter. It was fun… ^^

P/S: When are we going for the sunrise? Im looking forward for it.

Signing off,
Dann

Brilliant isnt it? All of us in a picture. Thought cant really justify who is who. Saw me? Got ler… The one i, third from the right. With blue hair and beside a stupid guy wearing a shield with a weird hairdo. LOL. An chua? Handsome bo? (i mean the hair)… Even my mom says im yandao. Si pek thick face. F3…

Well, credits goes to Amy as i pluck the picture from her blog. She’s the architect. She’s the owner of this masterpiece. Again, all credits goes to her. That time when she called me to hang on the rope, i never thought that i would end up in this pic. And i even performed catwalk. Swt…

Sunset? Maybe its a SUNRISE.

Amy, thanks for involving me in your art. It was beautifully done… ^^

Signing off,

Dann