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Wednesday, May 21, 2008
the true meaning of her 21st
updated @ 10:59 PM

due to the tight schedule during our practicum, we had to delay her burpday surprise.
despite the hiccups whilst trying to make the surprise worked as planned, the turnout was simply indescribable.

ayu had to date yani out for their usual shopping trip at Vivocity.
it was no surprise that yani was late but it actually helped to accommodate the rest who were late too.
the rest had to wait and set up everything at the top garden.


we were like morons, i tell you!
passerbys were looking at us in peculiar, thinking why the heck we placed a cake with lighted candles and left it there on the bench.
we were just worried about the melting candles which would ruin the cake.
or worst, ants might just invite themselves happily with the cake.
coz while waiting for the two idiots to come up, we hid behind this plain white wall for sucha long time ok.



unexpectedly, she cried. yesh, yani cried. boohoo...

and of course, what's her 21st without forfeits right? ;)
i had one of the forfeits to be a full detailed entry about her burpday surprise.
simply because, iim quite tight down right now.
or simply enough, i just want to be cruel. heh.

but as a matter of fact, this wasn't the slightest cruel at all.
for she had to do not one...two..or three...but a total of twenty-one forfeits in public ok. lol!
this brought her 21st a whole new meaning. =)

kudos to *ayu and idayu for the lovely pictures for i was too busy recording every silly moments of the basi burpday gurl. heh.


the burpday girl who turned 12 21.



the compulsory individual shots with the burpday girl.


the girly group shot which i had to change my posture abit to direct the limelight to the burpday girl. Lol!


the one who did not know how to cut a simple slice of cake.

"Ms. Yani, could you show us how to cut a cake evenly to show a fraction of one-eights?"

"Oopps children, Ms. Yani preferably wants you to learn by experiencing on your own. So, Pupil A, could you try and show us please?"


diaoz!



feeding time!


before the unveil of all the forfeits, it's a must to make our stomach happy first right? hee.


the twenty-one forfeits.


smashing time!










it's time for Baywatch imitation!




reveal your true characters!






a change of taste. Yani going Dangdut!


Sill into Dangdut - the chorus.



shout out loud. it's my burpday! =) da basi pun!




Nursery Rhymes!




Catwalk Melebih!


up, up and away!


Bollywood Rock&Roll!


suke eh yani golek-golek?



take off that one earring of yours!


instead of the Elmo Song, she sang the Spongebob Squarepants. -_-


do that superman pose!


asking for a stranger's number!

aah, this part very the susah oui...
i can truly understand her situation. lol.
it's just so hard for her to randomly select anyone for a number.
it's either most of them are in groups of guys or with girls whom we assumed it's their girlfriends.
if she approached the latter, it's like asking for our own medicine especially when i had to follow closely with her to record. duh!

the first attempt was obviously unsuccessful as shown in the above video.
so she skipped and put it on hold for the end.


like finally for the second attempt, she found one. a group of 3 guys and a girl camwhoring away.
of course, yani chose the one (the red guy above) who was single-handedly on his own.
at first thought, he was a Malay judging from his complexion and features obviously.
but the moment he spoke, voila! slang aye! with the accent of the black.
he hesitated at first in giving yani his number. idayu helped in this part. heh.
but after admitting that it was just a forfeit for the burpday girl, he relented.

lo and behold, he was in fact a Malay. -_-


seen enough?
especially when we overheard part of their conversation was in Malay. duh!


I'm twenty-one years old! Woohoo!


the forfeits that she skipped and owed us. nyehnyeh!


one of the forfeits was to give a slice of cake to any outsiders.
so, she gave up in looking for new outsiders and just gave it to the earlier group.


she had to sing her own burpday song down the escalator. =)



and it was time to part. home sweet home.





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