The Putrajaya Flour Bash : Insider story

Ah, enough of serious posts for the time being. I'm sure some of you have read Wee Liem's account of the birthday bash cum BBQ (heh, BBQ sounds like killed Pork, where BB = Babi and Q = kill *bleh*)

Coming to you is the insider account of the bashing, from the one who did all the flour, cold mineral water, tomato and finally beehoon throwing. So what actually happened?

We (Kenneth Tan and I) actually planned to have a BBQ as part of the joint CG activity early on of the semester. Somehow, it progessed to be a birthday bash for Wee Liem as well.

Eggs and flour were the initial items planned for our beloved Wee Liem. But somehow, as egging and flouring would be a real mess to clean up, we bought 2 packets of flour at rm 1.90 each in Tesco.

And thus, after everything was over and as Jo Wen was killing time by asking people for their comments, some of us were upstairs trying to light up the b'day cake we got from Berry's.

The funny thing was that we didn't have the lighter and we couldn't light it up, but Jo Wen didn't know that and after signalling for the lights to be killed, he started with the b'day song only to realise the cake wasn't there! (duh...)

And so, it was an awkward moment of silence. Everyone was waiting for the cake. Somehow, we found the lighter and was about 2 steps down the stairs when Kenneth Tan mentioned, 'Flour!'

And somehow, we planned for me and Kenneth to flour Wee Liem after Grace had taken the cake down and in the midst of the B'day song. It was kinda good too to find Wee Liem sms-ing innocently with his back turned to us.

So then, while everyone was busy singing the birthday song, we brought out the flour, tore both the packets and *POW* went Wee Liem! And yea, I was the culprit who did all the water, tomato ketchup and bee hoon on Wee Liem. It so happened that they were all within reach and well, flour is never enough huh? *grin*

The highlight of the flour bash? An unforgettable one when everyone was lined up for a group photo. As the cameraman shouted,'Ready?' a crazy thought went through my head. There was a group of bashable people and the packet of flour was still kinda full.

So then, as the cameraman went '3..2..on' and the voice was dragging when I flour-ed over everyone who were nicely posing for the group photo! Hah, how's that for a b'day bash?


Now, hmm, where do I hide on my birthday so I'm not bashed in return? Time to turn invisble I guess. I can be invisible when nobody's looking! *Blehhh*