Friday, April 11, 2008

steamboat

two days ago,
two different groups of people came to
hang out at my place.

the early birds had to be the poly gang
cos we'd already arranged a steamboat session
the week before.

seriously, this entry is gonna be lacklustre
cos my usage of vocab is gonna be simple;
like a primary one kid.
"this is my house"
"this is my family"
yes yes. i bet you get my drift.

0845hrs: ooh. we went marketing. that's already a joke to me.
1000hrs: four mofos getting busy in the kitchen. it was fun coming up
with marinating recipes. our ultimate motto: JUST MIX IT.



i don't understand their fascination with quail eggs. tsk tsk.

i hate my friends so i decided to make them detergent drink.

1145hrs: rajin's stomach made its first growl.
1200hrs: official makan time.

1230hrs: still enjoying the grilling. i think we make good marinating sauce. haha.
1245hrs: the steamboat grill went KAPUTZ!
1250hrs: four mofos in denial.

1305hrs: still in a state of denial.
1310hrs: one of them suggested cooking it the normal way - at the stove.
1312hrs: rajin & saidah showing pathetic face.



1340hrs: steamboat turned pot-luck.
1341hrs: everyone agreeing it was nicer. everyone happy.


1430hrs: milo pudding and vanilla ice cream.
four mofos watched ms. swan & russell peters on youtube.
(insert indian accent)
"SOMEBODY'S gonna get hurt real bad.."

1645hrs: three mofos left.

1810hrs: 3 out of 6 fifanidarain-ians (haha. sounds alien.) came by.
1825hrs: ain's first bite of P.OSH brownie. okay reaction.
1830hrs: ain was glued to friends on surfthechannel.com.

1845hrs: sara's first bite of P.OSH brownie. priceless expression. she loved it!
1846hrs: ifa wanted to have the brownie later cos sara will surely take it away after her (ifa's) first bite.
yepp. sara's greedy.
1848hrs: ordered macdelivery.

1910hrs: delivery came.
1930hrs: yannie came by while we were having macd.
2000hrs: more of friends! (refer to the picture below)

2015hrs: camwhored a bit.

2025hrs: the first three little pigs went off.

2100hrs: the last little pig left.

the end.
you can clap if you want to.