Clan Chalet yest nite! Well, technically it's not a CLAN chalet per se, it's a chalet organized by Abbas for his girl Ifah and the Clanners are invited. Holy Hospitals, the chalet was at Cranwell Bungalow 3 which is like directly opposite Old Changi Hospital uh! 0_0
I can tell you, walking past that place alone can be quite freaky, but even then I've been known to explore/wanna explore OCH so its ok I guess. What greeted me with surprise when I got there was not The Clan of course, but the no. of female guests present. Like what Nawaz said, "Ah Hikam kau gi tengok pat blakang tembok tu, there's about 30-40 chickies waiting for u there"... Wahahaha. Met some unexpected people there too, namely my VS juniors Khai and Fauzi. We feasted on some... ok, plenty of barbecued chicken wings, sausages, satay, fishballs and lambchops and when the girls were gone and only us Clanners were left, we made a music video... of sorts... starring Tong! It's gettin' hot in here, so take off all your clothes...~
Anyway. For a couple of hours we did nothing but watch TV, so we contemplated... urm, to be precise I suggested... going round to kacau the bapoks at the nearby Changi Village (it WAS Fri night after all)... heh. To be even more precise, I suggested we bring back a bapok to our chalet, only instead of the urm... expected thing, we tell the bapok to help us clear up the mess from the barbecue. WAHAHAHA! Otherwise, maybe just pay the bapok what she... he... shim... charged for an hour, and instead of what the bapok was expecting, we have an interview session, grilling the bapok and asking questions and finding out how and why shim came to be in this line of work. I was serious, I mean I can't fathom why a guy would ever wanna lose his manhood and wanna give up luscious ladies to become a semi-one himself, and I was dead curious that I was willing to shell out bucks just to interview one. Yeps, I can be quite adventurous/crazy like that. Heh. In the end, due to our tiredness, we settled on the pending arrival of Arman who was to bring our saviour from boredom... RISK! We played RISK from 2+ am all the way to Subuh uh, but not before ordering McDonald's for breakfast.
Curiously, despite placing the order at 0500 am in the morning, the salesperson said the delivery wouldn't be executed til maybe around 0650 am. Hmmm, we were massively curious why it would take McDonald's almost 2 hours to deliver to nearby Changi, but we concluded that no delivery boy in his right mind would wanna ride alone to a dark secluded part of Changi at such an ungodly hour (eh Nabil?), that all is forgiven. After Subuh prayers at 0615am, me and the gang settled down for a light nap... ONLY FOR US TO WAKE UP AT 0900++AM AND REALIZE THAT NOBODY WOKE UP TO COLLECT OUR McDONALD'S DELIVERY AND SO THERE WAS NO FOOD!!! Curses!
We left at 10+ am to follow Nawaz collect his brand-new bike from Bike Productions. I was quite worried riding pillion on my cousin Aizad, since none of us had more than 3 hours of sleep but Alhamdulillah we reached there safely. True to his word, Nawaz rolled out a bike which he said none of us had probably seen on Singapore roads! What a (black) beaut, if I had to say so myself. Sort of an overgrown Gilera Runner + Spark spawn Hmmm. After that we left for Jalan Kayu, leading Nawaz on his maiden(virgin?) ride out on the roads, to have our breakfast, before heading for Punggol End to have our turns each trying out Nawaz's bike. Wahaha. All this on 3 hours of sleep mind you!
Then I balik, then I tido. Like a baby. Snores.
I can tell you, walking past that place alone can be quite freaky, but even then I've been known to explore/wanna explore OCH so its ok I guess. What greeted me with surprise when I got there was not The Clan of course, but the no. of female guests present. Like what Nawaz said, "Ah Hikam kau gi tengok pat blakang tembok tu, there's about 30-40 chickies waiting for u there"... Wahahaha. Met some unexpected people there too, namely my VS juniors Khai and Fauzi. We feasted on some... ok, plenty of barbecued chicken wings, sausages, satay, fishballs and lambchops and when the girls were gone and only us Clanners were left, we made a music video... of sorts... starring Tong! It's gettin' hot in here, so take off all your clothes...~
Anyway. For a couple of hours we did nothing but watch TV, so we contemplated... urm, to be precise I suggested... going round to kacau the bapoks at the nearby Changi Village (it WAS Fri night after all)... heh. To be even more precise, I suggested we bring back a bapok to our chalet, only instead of the urm... expected thing, we tell the bapok to help us clear up the mess from the barbecue. WAHAHAHA! Otherwise, maybe just pay the bapok what she... he... shim... charged for an hour, and instead of what the bapok was expecting, we have an interview session, grilling the bapok and asking questions and finding out how and why shim came to be in this line of work. I was serious, I mean I can't fathom why a guy would ever wanna lose his manhood and wanna give up luscious ladies to become a semi-one himself, and I was dead curious that I was willing to shell out bucks just to interview one. Yeps, I can be quite adventurous/crazy like that. Heh. In the end, due to our tiredness, we settled on the pending arrival of Arman who was to bring our saviour from boredom... RISK! We played RISK from 2+ am all the way to Subuh uh, but not before ordering McDonald's for breakfast.
Curiously, despite placing the order at 0500 am in the morning, the salesperson said the delivery wouldn't be executed til maybe around 0650 am. Hmmm, we were massively curious why it would take McDonald's almost 2 hours to deliver to nearby Changi, but we concluded that no delivery boy in his right mind would wanna ride alone to a dark secluded part of Changi at such an ungodly hour (eh Nabil?), that all is forgiven. After Subuh prayers at 0615am, me and the gang settled down for a light nap... ONLY FOR US TO WAKE UP AT 0900++AM AND REALIZE THAT NOBODY WOKE UP TO COLLECT OUR McDONALD'S DELIVERY AND SO THERE WAS NO FOOD!!! Curses!
We left at 10+ am to follow Nawaz collect his brand-new bike from Bike Productions. I was quite worried riding pillion on my cousin Aizad, since none of us had more than 3 hours of sleep but Alhamdulillah we reached there safely. True to his word, Nawaz rolled out a bike which he said none of us had probably seen on Singapore roads! What a (black) beaut, if I had to say so myself. Sort of an overgrown Gilera Runner + Spark spawn Hmmm. After that we left for Jalan Kayu, leading Nawaz on his maiden(virgin?) ride out on the roads, to have our breakfast, before heading for Punggol End to have our turns each trying out Nawaz's bike. Wahaha. All this on 3 hours of sleep mind you!
Then I balik, then I tido. Like a baby. Snores.
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