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A night meant for tiles did not actualize. Zhao's living room was morphed into a temporary stage/gambling den for RockBand and Poker night! Doesn't matter if any of us didn't have a single tinge of musical talent because we Rocked 'N' Rolled like real stars. Grapes and almonds weren't enough for F4's ravenous appetite, hence Zhao drove us to Simpang for roti john and malay stir-fried noodles. The ride there and back had me in stitches. Plus we had our virgin roadblock experience, which had us scrambling to put on seatbelts and stoic expressions. More RockBand. Followed by daidee. Losers sit out, drink a full glass of water and are refrained from using the washroom. Entertained much! Let's do this again soon!

Labels: Delighted, Friends', Gluttony, Random Hanging Out

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