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Sunday, March 28, 2004

Conrad!!

Friday
Line dancing at Eastpoint! Chong Hu taught me Baby Love.. my baby love.. lala la la la la lala and at last, Funky Town!! After watching Guang Rong enviously as he did his stuff.. That brings my repertoire to 7?

1.Black Coffee
2.Bobbie Sue
3.Butterfly
4.Baby Love
5.Cool Whip
6.Coastin
7.Funky Town

It's a B, C, F thing.

Sat
My First concert, as usual some impromptu but outshining everyone in creativity thing done by Zat the Greatest, narrated by Zameer and Junior Band. They were great!! Rocks!! Next goal's Junior and Fest..
Luckily Cheryl was there.. person of utmost importance u know? From school till Sing Post SHE was the one looking after tuners, and SHE was the one who tabao my lunch! Haha.. So efficient, must be a band camp F & B in-charge thing.
And there Zat was, socialising with Joaquim and Willie, gossiping along the way. Do you know...

Can't wait for JBF, where Suani, Mal and I won't be doing the running around anymore! *Tim won't be conducting anymore* Relevant ppl please take note, especially the Tim part. Muahaha..

And after dismissing these potential musicians of TWE I had to go home first lor.. While Zat, Wei Jian, Chong Hu, Guang Rong, Rickson, Alan and Joan went to Conrad!

(I so agree with Joan.. the bed rocks!)

Yar so i took a cab rushing all the way to Plaza Sing for the Jam, reached there at 6.50pm, just in time for Black Coffee! So i just went in to dance (without paying) with Kennth and friends. To my horror.... the conrad ppl were still eating!! Argh!
So I also went to eat lah, by my sorry little self at Mac, swallowing little bits of Mcspicy double to the outdated album of westlife.. Joan even called worringly. While.. Guang Rong was stuffing himself with tender lamb chops and Alan was indulging in pimple inducing prawns and so on for the rest of the buffet. All the rushing...

Do you know.. there was this guy shitting in the Plaza Sing 2nd floor toilet cubicle and was talking on the phone bout Kenneth. Back to the topic..

Done with the banquet spread, Conrad diners finally arrived at Plaza Sing to save me from loneliness.. We missed Funky Town.. darn. The Plaza Sing congregation's a lil off.. there's this faggot and another old lady with red hair tied as if she's in Primary 2..

Bus 106 goes to Suntec and Conrad! There came the laughing on the bus bout the @hotmail.com thing. Haha..

Room 1401 Centennial Suite..
Hung around there with J's parents for a little while. Zat took off his disgusting, eeky socks and inhaled deeply can.. and I sat on one..

Then we moved to Room 1403

Alan, Guang Rong, Chong Hu, Rick and I were chilling out there as I started stoning. Alan went to bathe first, taking an extra long time coz he was "crying".. Beaten by the tempting exhaustion i was attempting to sleep.. until Royston Ang Mo Kio started bouncing on the bed.. and his big toe cramped. Cracks me up man..

Side track: Can't stand the Royston Ang Mo Kio.. Haha. So funny.. Here's a few more:

1)Eugene Lim Chu Kang
2)Rickson Tan pines
3)Alan Low Yang

Sunday
At 12am, we all frantically started to msg Happy Bursday to Chong Hu!!! Who was sitting on the chair opposite us.. darn, I wasn't the first one. There was this Conrad note pad where Alan, Roy, me, and Chong Hu wrote birthday messages to Chong Hu/himself.. So tou-ched. For pics pls refer to Rickson.

Back to the Centennial Suite we went to cut the cake. J's brother was there.. First time see him lor. Wei Jian's mother ordered very nice smelling hor fun from room service..
The cake, was like Hmm.. Not that bad lah, but it wasn't finished. And Zat and Roy had to argue bout whether it was ice cream cake or not.. Haha. Roy always cracks me up.
Chong Hu got a ball autographed by Roy, Alan, Kenneth, Lynette and Joan, and some other sports stuff, a letter and wrapped up thing from J, very tou-ched.. and Zat's, Rickson's and my prescence.

Back to 1403 the Malorie related messaging started.. All secretly trying to cover up. Haha. Happy Bursday Mal!

Since only Roy and i were left unbathed, he naturally wanted to experience his 'relaxing' theory in the bath tub, so...

I dozed off.. AH!

I woke up once in the night. Everyone was sleeping so soundly.. I wish i had that bed and pillows! Roy was drooling on floor and Zat was hiding at a corner staring at me like a pontianak.Both asleep, Rick was trying to avoid Chong Hu's Morning Glory and Chong Hu was trying to prevent it? Overshare..

At 7.30am Alan went to bathe again followed by Rick. Alan was doing the 'man' thing on the couch refer to Rickson's pics) Unfortunately, Chong Hu didn't bloom that much..
Finally.. i got to bathe after Roy finished his 2nd bath.

The breakfast is so nice! We were attacking the ham, sausages and eggs. The crispy, maple syruped waffles were heavenly.. Halfway through our many servings buffet, this waiter guy came. And he spoke only to Roy, filled up only his cup with orange juice. It's a bzg thing. Haha.. Just because he was from Pan Pac.

Then.. begedangdang.. here came the mass 'crying' session. Roy, Chong Hu, Rick and Alan went to cry lor.. leaving me at the table all by myself. Luckily there were only 3 'crybucles', so Roy did it in the urinal. Haha.. No lar, he was forced to come back and keep me company. He was telling me bout how the staff at the restaurant entrance were doubting that he was a customer..

So when Rick and Alan wiped off their final tears, Roy and i took over. The toilet paper is so soft and smooth..

To the lobby we went.. and the sofa.. yes, the sofa.. is so comfortable. I want to buy that sofa.. There we were posing for photos, and the manager or something like that kept on glancing over. He practically circled the lobby 20 times just looking at us. Pictures very nice!

So we went back up, watched a little TV and slept again till 12 plus. Roy, Rick, Alan, Chong Hu and I decided to go back then so we trudged down, across the lobby, and that manager guy was like "I must open the door for them, hurry hurry." Must be Swee Luan's son..

That's Conrad for you.

Inspired by:
1.Zat
2.J ('sponsor')
3.Chong (birthday boy)
4.Alan
5.Roy (Ang Mo Kio)
6.Rick
7.(Me)

Thanks J! And parents! And Chong Hu! Happy Bursday!