Its been a week of so long, so longs.
Chek, Gerrard, Daniel Tan, Ashish, Beh.
Airport nights x3 = too much Popeyes and using Xz for transportation.
Cheers to old friendships and new beginnings for all :)
HAPPY TWO-OH JONNAYE.
The day has finally come that you can no longer point at me and laugh at my loss of youth. Now that you are almost an oldie, here’s to more Starbucks in Singapore and Crepes in San Francisco.
P.S. I want that moehawk back someday.
At the Beh’s month-early farewell. A mixture of happy & confused faces :))
So just to recap.
If we back up a few entries we would be reminded of the dilemma that presents itself in the controversial photo above. The Who will Gideon choose? puzzle will now unfold itself for all ye readers out there who care about the relationship status of my younger brother!
This photo was posted a few entries back as well:
This might have led people to misunderstand that Gideon had chosen our dearest Amelyeah (aka epitomy of innocence); but you are gravely mistaken.
The outcome of this puzzle might be mind-boggling for many, but bear with me.
Turns out that Gideon (aka the drunken groom) + all his potential brides-to-be ended up falling for JONATHAN MA, aka OUR WAITER FOR THE TABLE THAT AFTERNOON. This story unravels itself from the beginning when Jonathan first came around to serve our table, causing a ruckus when Stacey (not present in photo) appeared smitten by his suave skills of serving sea cucumber soup (WOW did you note the alliteration in that sentence). This then led on to a full-blown LETS GET TO KNOW JONATHAN game which involved guessing his last name, his age, his birthday.. and so on.
Thus I present to you the outcome of the puzzle which shall now be known as the curious case of the waiter named Jonathan. The poor dude, seriously – he even got harassed after the lunch to take a photo with all these crazy mamas. My apologies to the staff.
Surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses,
Let us run the race not only for the prize;
But as those who’ve gone before us,
Let us leave to those behind us,
A heritage of faithfulness passed on through godly lives.
Introducing the self-professed chaoelite HL Man, his muscles and his posse.
And the mini chaoelite in the making.. who has a long way to go.
Our formal celebration of our church’s 50th jubilee year at Meritus Mandarin :) Here are a few snaps to summarize the different components of the afternoon..
These are us, the receptionists, and our trying-to-look-important-when-we-actually-have-nothing-much-to-do-photos.
These, are the CRASH-THE-RECEPTIONIST-TABLE-AND-TAKE-PHOTOS girls :)
Note: Clubbers paradise photo in second row & sunglass weirdness photo in third row.
These, are the usherers-who-stand-around-and-look-like-paikias, as well as the brothers-who-just-come-to-eat-lunch.
These, are the actual 800+ members of the entire church who turned up to have a free lunch :) HAHA jokes.. just kidding.
This is the WCG girls table! Note the chaotic candid expressions. I love how Auntie Aitho is captured in the last photo trying to dodge from the shot. Haha!
And this, a series of unfortunate events.
1. Jon with too much foundation on (he was in a skit) and doing one of his weird facemelting movements which in this case proved fatalistic and something he will eternally regret.
2. A failed GM-HL photo because POONETH crashed it. HAHA.
3. J is for Jaebum and N is for Nichkhun! But my N is inverted :(
4. Poor photographers subject to the various shoving of cameras and “EH HELP ME TAKE PHOTO!!” demands.
5. Brothers with premature beer bellies.
6. A lost friend found! (Ok this is not an unfortunate event).
And our last series of photos shall be entitled, Who will Gideon choose? In this series, we explore how Gideon, the drunkard groom, wakes up to find that he has left behind a trail of white flowers to four different girls, of which appear the next morning seeking his acceptance and hand of marriage. Who will he choose? Stay tuned to find out!
(To explain the other photos in the series: o yes, I am the bridesmaid of course and the boys are the best men.)