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Friday, December 15, 2006 || 7:22 PM

So here ends the 06V14 chalet for 2006.

Wasn't bad, I suppose. Better than what I expected.

So I when to the meeting place at 2pm. Being punctual should be one of my specialties. Met up with Edward and Jonathan at the Tanah Merah MRT station. Moved to the taxi stand.

No one else was there, except Joel.

Shocked. Called Leonard and asked him to pace quicken.

Then he came in like 15 minutes, along with the great Fang Lin.

Then we were seperated. Leonard and Fang Lin to book the chalet, me and the rest to Bedok Giant to do the slave work and buy stuff.

Got a lot of stuff. Me liked playing the 'price checking' machine and 'drifting' with the trolley here and there.

Wen Qian and Ivan showed up. Typical. So did Leonard, out of sudden, along with Desmond.

Got the stuff. Moved to take a cab to the chalet.

Or 'Country club' if you want it classy.

Disassembled all the stuff out of the cab. Moved to the booked room.

Or rather, 'Bungalow' as they call it.

Kept the stuff in the appropriate places. Moved off to play mahjong. Edward then went to unload my Playstation 2.

Mahjong was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fun. People winning and losing, the fake chips changing hands, so on. Wen Qian and Ivan argued over how big the win was. Typical again.

Then dinner time. Ordered KFC. Ate half bowl of mashed potato along with one chicken piece. How sad.

Then we resumed playing mahjong and PS2. Tekken 5 was the hot favourite among most of us.

Then came the morning, 12.01 am, December 14 2006. That was the kinda like the 1st time I am staying up late, haha. Can't remember the last time I slept late.

Early mornings breed chaos. Ok, so all of us were going to rock the house down. Leonard was singing some unknown song in the microphone plugged in the karoke set provided there, the rest of the guys 'fighting' among themselves. Leaves me with Desmond, Ivan and Wen Qian to continue mahjong.

And we played.

And played.

And played.

Till it was like 5 am.

Oh, I forgot to mention that the besides the 4 of us, the rest of us peeps were sleeping.

So me and Desmond went to 'spy' on them sleeping in the 2 rooms on the 2nd floor.

Desmond opened the first door. Found the girls sleeping peacefully, but Fang Lin awoke. Shame.

I opened the second with some creaking. Found Jonathan with the shocked face (maybe not, I was guessing because its dark) on the bed with the other guys (sleeping), saying 'Don't scare me like that, please'. Now I know what to give him for Christmas, haha.

Ivan and Desmond then went to hog my PS2 for Winning Eleven 8, while Wen Qian went to watch them play. Erm, 'them' isn't right. 'Him' is better.

I went to snooze. Kinda.

Then morning came. Woke up and continued playing mahjong with the usual 3.

The rest of them woke one after another. Then we went to some place within the club to eat.

Expensive as hell. Ended up eating sandwiches for $4. Screw them.

Then we went back to mahjong and PS2 again. Wen Qian and Ivan squabbling over the win again.Typical yet again.

Played till like 1 pm. The guys wanted to go swim. I stayed behind. So did Ivan. Maybe he knows me well, and I know him well. We didn't bring swimming trunks.

Wen Qian and Fang Lin were staying too, so we played Bridge. How I love teaming up with Ivan, haha.

Then it was 3 plus. The guys came back. Complained that the swimming pool water was salty. And Joel burnt his pants with the hairdryer while trying to dry it.

They played PS2 for an hour. And the whole class then gathered to discuss something really, really important.

The finance.

Shan't divulge it here, lest it causes further problems.

Ok, the sum is big. That's it.

So we decided to invite even more people to come.

Then at 5 pm, I had to leave, taking the PS2 along with me, because its mine.

Great. My PS2 was so abused that while unplugging it, it simply overheated and blew. Ok, I made that up.

Thanks to 06V14 for making this so much fun. I sincerely hope the year ahead would prove to be more exciting.

Cheers, because even with the holidays here, we never really seperated.