Matty & Darren.
Matty da Snorlax's day consisted of the following highlights:
(1) Embarrassing moment at Hard Rock Cafe, where she was made to stand on the chair, on the stage. We made it worse by stucking a hand-drawn (by yours sincerely) Snorlax on her forehead.
(2) The revelry started when we tricked her into getting the candle out from the cake, and then shoving her face right into the luscious hoard of whipped cream.
(3) Before we managed to pause and marvel at her awfully cream splattered face and before we know it, our faces were whipped too. Haha!
(4) Witnessing the glee on everyone's face as we watch Mat rip her present apart. We wrapped the gift with umpteen layers of newspapers. And I really mean umpteen, heehee. She was obviously annoyed!
But that was before she saw what the gift was. We got her a lovely white Polaroid.
Hehe, my proud creation.
After that, the few of us slumbered at Ryan's. We played Rock Band 3 the whole night over at Ryan's crib. It was so crazy & now I'm certain that I have a bunch of monkeys for friends.
