Monday, April 21, 2008
My Poly gathering!
To be totally honest upfront (Which is pretty rare. My life's a lie so you see the irony.), I was pretty sloshed that night so this recount's alignment to the actual truth is pretty much in doubt. But still its my blog so you'll have to STFU and just read on. =)
Friendly ain't I?
You need more work on your sacarstic look.
Anyway its been 2 years, give or take a few months, since I've partake in one of my heartwarming (And intoxicating.) poly gatherings!
Now where's that knife...
For those who seriously don't have an inkling of a clue as to why, I can only say in part its my own spinelessness for not standing up for what I truely want and in part my Ex's iron fisted rule over me.
But at least its over. So there I was at the gathering, late by an hour yet earlier than most.
Tim, Jeremy, Zul and Rayvee(Of course Rayvee was there! It's his house you dumbshit.) was already on the scene preparing our dinner.
The chow! Wipe that drool off your chin.
And what did I do? I fed the fish. I'm the essence of helpfullness.
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If you fall in, we'll have to use a net to haul you out. Or whatever is left of you
Soon after the dinner table was set, guest started to roll in and the feast began!
For the 'n' time, stop comparing my height with Jeremy's!
Zul and me! Camwhores for life!
Chris and me. And no we can't wipe that grin off our faces.
We all look so happy eh?
Gerald, me, Ah Wee & Timmy o'boy. Man my drunken look sucks.
Chris(Back), Tim, Zul, Kah Wee & yours truely. Don't slouch like me kids.
I've introduced them already so don't ask again. LEARN2REMEMBER!.
Yummy!
We ate, laugh, ate somemore, burp and still we ate. Rinse and repeat.
Incidentally that day's gathering was also in part a celebration for Steven's birthday. And I only found that out after the guys whipped out the cake and the gift.
Jeez some kinda friend I am eh?
The man himself.
A birthday cake without candles is never complete.
Steven's faverite mag.
A picture of Steven after he found out that I was given to him as a gift as well.
It wasn't soon until Tim and Steven whipped out the liquor and started poisoning us, or particular me in this matter. It has gotta do with my lack of capacity for anything stronger than Coke and my drunken antics.
What's your poison?
My resistance didn't make it through the first few polite offers, so inevitibly I drank. And drank.
Proof that they really tried to get me drunk!
Don't really remember who took this photo.
Taken when I was pretty sloshed.
Drunk and taken advantage off. LOOK AT THE HAND!
And before I know it, I was home. Sorry for the exclusion of probably the entire later half of the gathering. Incoherent bits and pieces of memory are not really blog worthy.
P.S Sorry for those sms I sent during my drunken stupor.
Sorry folks...
FUNKED IT ALL UP ON 11:50:00 PM