26 October, 2006

*220 - Birthday Boy again

Justin's birthday dinner last night with the ruggers at Seoul Garden (: 'Twas quite pleasant being back there, because 2 years ago at the same place on the same occasion but at a different time (after O levels) was when I met many of the ruggers for the very first time! My most vivid memory happens to be of Arjun fishing out his Geography paper and beginning a discussion, whereupon I joined in. (Two years later, and he fishes out his Bio notes during the dinner. Arjun has not changed much :D)

Quote of the night by Arjun: "Justin, stop pelting me with your sperm!"

Justin's "sperm" was actually little round colourful jelly things with skinny tails, that looked like giant sperm. And Justin, being Justin, was shooting them out of his straw at Arjun.


(Arjun holding a pink sperm.)

We ended up with 2 cakes that night (well, one was a brownie) thanks to Just (: and because Sheryl Jessica and I snuck out to buy one on the pretext of going to the loo. The funny waiter was secretly hiding behind the drinks helping us light the candles, and he occasionally peeked out to grin or to give us thumbs up. Haha!


(See the waiter emerging from behind the drinks? Justin still blissfully unaware.)

Birthday song! Birthday Boy looks a little embarrassed teehee.



And the customary making a wish and blowing out candles in one breath - except not all the candles went out which elicited a rather vulgar exclamation from Birthday Boy heh heh which kinda ruined the happy little video that Just was taking.



All in all, dinner was surprisingly civilised, with nothing damaged, no one harmed, and no cake in Justin's face. (:

Oh and in case anyone was speculating (but of course they were haha!) Justin and I were walking through that dark little pathway because we were heading for the bus stop and not for some other reason, and Ilman can bear witness to us being there waiting for the bus because he appeared soon after (: We took the short cut I think, that's why we got there first.

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In other news, my interview is on Monday. I know this should be the least of my worries but WHAT THE HECK DO I WEAR. I hope I don't do anything terribly embarrassing like get hiccups or break the chair or fart or something omg. Senior vice president AHH I think I'm going to pass out.

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In other other news, I feel like going on a partial hiatus, so I probably won't be blogging too much until December, and just so you won't forget what I look at, here's a particularly flattering (and toothy) shot of Justin's mouth and I:



Love,
Evelyn