Last Week

Last week Sham did her signature run-leap-catch move aka "The Lassie" during our imprompto frisbee game @ Pasir Ris Park. Ultimate frisbee remains as the unifying sport among us.

Last week all we old MI/OI people had a wonderful time catching up and chit-chatting about every other thing. It was one of those priceless moments for keeps.

Last week I suspected Leanna stole the playlist of China Black's DJs to play on her CD player at the BBQ.

Last week everyone wanted to use the birthday cake on the birthday girl. When I say "use" I don't mean "feed".

Last week I wanted to tell Joshua that seizing the poor newly 21 year old woman and hurling her into the sea wasn't exactly an appropriate way to help her celebrate.

Last week, Benny, Zhong Ren, every other guy who had ever gone into army and me drove everyone else nuts when we incessantly went on & on with army talk. Strange, but as warm-blooded males we never did take up Leanna's suggestion to "talk about SEX lah! At least I can join in!"

Last week Cecilia's previously unknown zen bowling abilities absolutely owned our male asses.

Last week I had a good time. This week I regret not taking home the heaps of unopened potato chips and assorted junk food to horde share.

Happy Birthday Leanna.