the place was imba ulu. even the bus driver didn't know where it was. sean sharine mj weely cheryl sheng heng cy (and gang if any) stopped at the wrong stop and walked imba far. dinner supposed to start at 6.30pm instead we started at 7+pm cause everyone lost at 6.45pm rujun received a call from sai saying that all the juniors were there but seniors all MIA. cause all lost liao. hahhah.
HOT HOT HOT HOT. and we're not talking abt the food here. nor the people. i think the air-con was really spoilt to the max la. stuffy and suffocating in the end they opened 2 windows for some sort of ventilation the fact that the j2s all decided to wear shirts and dresses didn't help the situation. sweat like a pig la.
food was uhh insufficient which was sort of expected cause we eat like horses anw and we have our secret weapon: rujun. hmm so like after half an hour or so all the food gone liao. aye maybe its cause the food too nice la. haha dunno.
NO SEATS. haha there were a few arm chairs lying around. but still, not enough to fit all 80 of us in the end we sat on the floor. not say v bad la quite cosy but the girls uhh wearing skirts so quite bad for them loh
the good:
i guess the chocolate eclairs are rather nice. and of course. THE COMPANY. <3>band
now let the pictures do the talking. i'm rather tired.
THE section. :D:D:D
us and our section finger puppets!
which are supposed to be put on the flutes. but oh well nvm.
flutes 07/08 <3>yay THE BEST. oh and they really must hate us. they gave all the guys clocks.
flutes 08/09 omg chinatown. oh and they really look older than us.
and meijun looks kind of pissed.
LOL. (R-L): meijun, sean, and chai lala in a funny purple skirt.
now we know why meijun so angry la.
and this is the new yalam kid on the block.
tremble in fear, for the j2s are here.
omg it rhymes! and i sound like so damn bimbo la. luthur chai is a horrible photographer! just like me!
here's to the best batch of bandmates. (: because cider is the elixir of life