Glen, XXL and Serica

The Lee Family

Yu Quan, Ping and Serica

Xiao min yi and Jeanne yi yi

Wilson and Desmond



Desmond wrote:

I wonder if I can make it, At least save me a space to sit.
Some food to eat,But If I don't go, please not have to keep.Physically I may not be there,Spiritually, my prescence will be in the air, Pour me a glass oftequila, Some salt, slice of lemon, TA !!!!Miss me not,Think of me some,WHERE IS GOD?WORK IS DUMB !!!I'll think of you guys and gals,My cousins, aunties, uncles, love and PALS.Have fun, stay funk,Drink lots, get drunk !!!OH YAH !!!You can have my share of luncheon meat,2 cans, not too much, cannot finish, keep.Bee hoon buy 50 cents can liao,
Only for my sister, siao...
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Wilson wrote:
I see you there, u no come we Flare, Come no matter what, or else wait get F**K! Food you come and eat, if not u we will kick!Be it physically or spiritually, Your presence is defintely.Tequila or Volka, You better be there to TA!!! Not miss you, but this is everybody TIEW!!!Oh My God, Please dont make us work like dog!!
We all think of u ah boy, Wthout u cant make a coy!No You No Fun, How to Get Drunk???
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How can I not contribute? I wrote the day after the BBQ:

Luckily we were there or everyone will Flare,
Though we were late, still, we managed to be there,
So you may save your energy as u need not kick!!

Food was good,
Thank you Boon for the bee hoon, Woooooo
Hotdogs, Satay, Fishballs, Sotong balls, Otah, Sting Ray were food we had,
Not really sure if it was beef or mutton that were cooked?
No luncheon meat were served,
But who cares?

7-up with Volka was great!
Though you took half an hour to mix,
Still patiently we wait! TA!!!
Chivas were there,
But no one cares….= (
No one was drunk,
But it was still fun!

Dices we played,
But we have to pay,
Mahjong time,
And off I went….
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Desmond replied again:

Not too bad, your poem is,
But mine is what I guess, everyone miss.
Heres one to end a beautiful gathering,
Find a reason to do another composing.

I was late as I had to work,
Had to go bath bath and change shirt.
Sis just landed back from her flight,
By the time reach home and bath, *sigh*.. it was already night.

Reached the bbq pit,
Running around was little Serica, the kid.
Cute little chatty girl,
Everyone simple loves her.

Food was plentiful,
Nicely prepared, you should just see me drool.
Satay, Otah, Hotdogs, Stingrays and steaks,
Where the hell was my Luncheon Meat?

One little couple sitting there the whole night,
Hardly moving, hand in hand, side by side.
Shouting and laughing with all our might,
I am sure to the neighbours, we were a sight.

Wil opened a bottle of wine,
Poured two cups, told me one was mine.
I respectfully shake my head and said to drink I was unable,
To hell with it, the whole bottle was left on the table.

Vodka we did drink,
Too bad when we cheers, plastic cups do not blink.
Made me bring 1 and a half bottle of Chivas,
End up, no one touch, might as well ask me pour into the punggol river.

Pack at 10pm we did,
Back to Samanthas house and on the sofa, immediately most people sit.
Though SOMEONE tried vibrating his fats away,
Well, how can he when he goes for rich food and buffet every other day.

For everyone to have fun together, we tried a new game with single faced dice,
Somehow, 90 percent of the people thought it was not nice.
Martina was tired and fell asleep next to her guy,
For once, she miss mahjong, but I didn't think she mind.

Played long rounds till seven in the morning,
Halfway through, no prize for guessing who fell asleep and started snoring.
Xiao Mien was the only one alert towards the end of the game,
The three of us, Me, Wilson and Jeanne was nodding off, what a shame.

Went home, bathed and hit my bed,
Didn't wake up till someone kept opening and closing my door at seven or eight.
Ironed clothes till eleven and slept again at around twelve,
Wake up again in the morning to another day of Hell (WoRK)

Thats what happened on that fateful Saturday,
Can someone please work out the finances for us to pay.Thank you organiser for planning this,
And the responsible people for food, do it again please.

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Last piece by Wilson:

Let me try, Let's not shy,
One more peom to make all high!

Start at six, for goodness sake,
More than half of us was late.
Having fun, Everyone ,
And the young girl run run run,

Sweet sweet love, with food serve,
right to the mouth of the new couple.
You one mouth, I one mouth,
Seems like nobody else around.

Eight nine plus, Joker come,
and the noise level start to jump,
Brought with him some chivas,
Turn out all go for other stuff.

Tequila didnt bring, So our Jeanne cannot drink.
Volka goes with 7 up, half an hour then serve out.

Now I got to go out liao, siao siao siao,
got time then can write more liao!

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Rather entertaining I thought...