Power Sisters!
On Niz's gatecrash morning, we came back to her AMK flat which towers above where we all met! Good Morning St Nicholas!

All thanks to our Sisters-Leader, Peggy, that we got to have fun for this gate crash... let's not elaborate on how much we've seen some men can be... but that's not important...

The little boy who is suppose to open Sean's red Celica door, waiting patiently at home before his dad brings him down...

Sean has to guess which one is left-handed written by Niz. So all of us wrote with our left hands... Guess which one was mine? haha!

And we forgot to print out the questions that we were supposed to ask Sean, in the end it was not in the email and Peg forgot to bring the thumbdrive.. so we had to think of the questions on the spot! haha .. but guess what... we just had the time for one question only!

While Niz was all ready waiting for the slow Sean to come, we went in for some little chat to calm the bride's nerves!!

While waiting for the S-L-O-W Brothers to look for the ribbons that alice, yun and wenting had tied to the stairwells before hand, we sat around and smilez!

Aiyo! FINALLY the slow coaches are here!

So after some negotiations and door slammings, we gave them the first task which they did not finished it with grace though... WAX-STRIPS! I don't think that was Sean's leg... had the privilege of our Sisters' Leader pasting a wax strip on his leg. i don't feel like elaborating on where did the wax strips go to later on... let's leave the disgusting part off my blog.

And so we cut short the part where Niz's Mum tried to snatch all three angbaos that Sean had prepared! Go Niz's Mum! but too bad, the boys were traumatized and decided to just clinged on to the big angbaos with their dear lives... and finally he made it in...
The last task he was supposed to do was to translate a love poem from English to his first language Hokkien. It was a give-away task ok... cos he's highly proficient in this language... this was nothing to him...
Later on... after making a trip down Sean's place and back to Niz's place for the tea ceremony, we were in the room rotting as usual... and niz came in for a breather...
We had taken so many photos in this room but we were alwiz missing somebody. Now it's complete! =)
After all the hustle and bustle in the morning, some of us packed stuffs to the hotel for the night's preps while some of us rushed home to catch some sleep... Till the next post for the wedding dinner!
All thanks to our Sisters-Leader, Peggy, that we got to have fun for this gate crash... let's not elaborate on how much we've seen some men can be... but that's not important...
The little boy who is suppose to open Sean's red Celica door, waiting patiently at home before his dad brings him down...
Sean has to guess which one is left-handed written by Niz. So all of us wrote with our left hands... Guess which one was mine? haha!
And we forgot to print out the questions that we were supposed to ask Sean, in the end it was not in the email and Peg forgot to bring the thumbdrive.. so we had to think of the questions on the spot! haha .. but guess what... we just had the time for one question only!
While Niz was all ready waiting for the slow Sean to come, we went in for some little chat to calm the bride's nerves!!
While waiting for the S-L-O-W Brothers to look for the ribbons that alice, yun and wenting had tied to the stairwells before hand, we sat around and smilez!
Aiyo! FINALLY the slow coaches are here!
So after some negotiations and door slammings, we gave them the first task which they did not finished it with grace though... WAX-STRIPS! I don't think that was Sean's leg... had the privilege of our Sisters' Leader pasting a wax strip on his leg. i don't feel like elaborating on where did the wax strips go to later on... let's leave the disgusting part off my blog.
And so we cut short the part where Niz's Mum tried to snatch all three angbaos that Sean had prepared! Go Niz's Mum! but too bad, the boys were traumatized and decided to just clinged on to the big angbaos with their dear lives... and finally he made it in...


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