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Friday, April 06, 2007

funty goodbye

On the morning of the day where funty1 had to go on a funty honeymoon with his funty gf, we had a funty breakfast cum loO-feeling-wealthy-again treat. It was a funty way of saying goodbye have fun and don't get p***n*** =) funty2 decided his sleep was more important than his friend. So the others went to had a funty breakfast of chee kueh, you tiao, pan cakes, coffee and eggs =D It was a lovely way to start a day, even though it meant a more tired day.

One particular funty3 decided that the day wasn't complete without some kind of accident. Or rather, he loved coffee so much that if he couldn't have it all, he would want to smell it, see it all around him, and fill the whole table with it. No prizes for guessing who.

The last, funty4, the emo one decided to leave some evidence for reminiscinng. He whipped out his handy camera and snapped away.



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3:04 pm

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