Yesterday, we celebrated my ex flat mate's 21st Birthday. I didnt take the aftermath of the flat, but its crazy...smashed cake was ALL OVER. The floors, the cushions etc. Thankfully, i am no longer living there. Good luck to the tenants who's going to clean up.
You wonder why in the world will the people who's living there want to have a cake fight when they know they will be the ones cleaning up later. But then you conclude, this is what spontaneous fun is. Otherwise, you are just a rigid boring old fart.
Angela got caked worse than me.
I ran, we ran out of the house when the cake fight started. Only to be tricked back into the house, and got smashed. I swear i was ready to kick the 2 boys' balls when they smeared me with cake. But i controlled the urge, because i know it would just be sooo bad to have their balls kicked. So i let them smear cake on me. I had my hand on one of the guy's neck already,ready to kick. Well, the guy was short.
The two veeeeery naughty school boys.
Friday, April 27, 2007
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Be careful, don't get trapped into some wild party one day. Australian culture tolerates that which we Asians would be averse to...mnd
Some wild party where there is more than just cake throwing.....
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