The 'afterparty' was more like a Victorian reunion, with many ex-VSGians from our batch present, knowing that we were gonna partay =D Fun people aren't we?
Started off with a yumcha session (though there wasn't much cha to yum) at whatever you call it, al-something, that sheesha place. Got fed up of having no food, so we left. Couldn't decide where to go yet, so we went back to school for football! Boyscouts=cleaning quadrangle, we=football. Pretty good examples eh? >.<
Not long after, we got pancit and stopped awhile. Suddenly someone sangap wanna play CS, so we all went down to Petaling Street. Game on! 6on5 CS at 4 in the morning. Whee! Saw some trash (natas) in the joint if y'all know what I'm sayin'. Did i say some trash? I meant garbage disposal area. Packed with natas in school uniform at 4 in the morning? Geez. (Nothing related to that Gwen Stefani song yea)
Quote: "No wonder the country is not going anywhere. Oh wait. It has to be somewhere. It's nowhere." =o
After CS, everyone got hungry (typical). Walked down to Yusoff, but it was closed. Oh well. No 24 hour mamak in PS. Went to Brickfields instead for some more classy mamak. Classy usually means expensive, and this applies here. But the maggi was good =)
Then back to school for sleep! More specifically, the DK. Air-cond and lots of space. What else could you ask for? Everyone took a port and crashed. When I woke up I heard 2 retards playing ping pong. Joined them not long after, then switched to carrom. After carrom = go home, red beamer style =D
I made myself a promise, which was to start studying that Monday. It's Thursday, and I'm beginning to believe that promises are meant to be broken, even those that are made by yourself, to yourself =.=
Here are some pics of us taken during the photo session for some documentary. No pics for the afterparty though. Anyway, enjoy! =)
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