Ja au revoir

We had a little gathering at Xian's yesterday night for dinner and drinks, because Da Ja will be flying over to USA for a university work-study scheme in 2 weeks time. Most of the guys were there, and even Ken made it. In fact, he was largely responsible for the magic that went on in the kitchen, which brought to the table all the good food the boys love.

We ate well - there was beef stew, shepherd's pie, baked potatoes, lagsane and meatballs. Kenny and his helpers sweated in the kitchen for many long hours, and everything that came out of there was just fucking amazing. Shame that i arrived midway through dinner, but i promise photos the next time so you can drool.

And then we drank well too. All conceivable kinds of alcohol could be found in abundance behind Sheng's bar, and all through the night, he mixed from this massive arsenal to quench the guys' insatiable thirst for his fantastic cocktails. That said, all I had was 1 lousy beer haha.

And Ja received from us a leather bounded pocket journal, which is possibly his first normal gift from us. (That doesn't mean the leather thong or the multi-speed vibrator we gave him for past birthdays will lose out to the journal in terms of practical value. I'm sure Ja makes good use of everything we have given him.) So, if you are reading this Ja, other than using the journal for the obvious, which is to chronicle all your overseas trysts/exploits/romps, we hope you can ink down the interesting things you will be discovering there and share it with us when you come back. Without the accent of course haha.

With Jerry and Tay flanking Ja with emo faces, he looks quite like the leader of a boyband here.



Lastly, no gathering's ever complete without a friendly tussle with Yannie. Usually its everybody vs him, and last night was no exception. This time, he got pinned down and got his balls prickly heat powdered. Then a short while later, he got pinned down again and had his ass spanked and poked at. And before everyone called it a day, we brought him down one last time and gave him a major wedgie. The funny thing is, for too many reasons to remember, Yannie will try pinch somebody's nipples, and when the person fights back, then suddenly everyone is on Yannie like a pack of wolves. Feels a little like the "Lord of the Flies" to me haha.

This was Round 1.

The wedgie went so high his underpants almost went over his head. Bastard pretended to look at the Polaroid and crumpled it in his hand, then someone accidentally burnt it with a cigarette. See if you still can make out the picture.