Sitrep Sundays

We are returned. A slow week, which picked up towards the end. Exam week back in school so the grubs be all busy & shit muggin for the papers. Fine by me. Less noise, more productivity. Saw some sad sad faces during me invigilation. Buck up y'all!

• Thursday: I and I kinda messed up the late dinner vibes between D-King and his consort. I truly apologize yea son... Should put a restraining order on me pie-hole.
  
  
• Saturday: Much better... went for me colleague's birthday party. Edd be his name & drummin be his game... uhh yea... His mates were pretty much ok, very courteous & nice...
  

Edd, Shayra and the Awesomeness Himself

Later on after ditching his "party" giving my respect and leaving him to his fate, hooked up with me battle-sods. The usual suspects being D-King, Tony & Bob. We's gonna have ourselves some bbq das rite! Hopped our asses to the Magical Mall of Mustafa, got the necessary items (the charcoal acquisition was a bitch tho) and sped off to Sembawang Park. Twas a successful if not messy bbq. We brought our on lil bbq pit and searched fo a secluded area. Took awhile ta get da fire goin, but once it did a whole lotta fun and excitement ensued. Heh blackened be the word o da nite. The beach wus pretty awesome at nite with the undulatin waves givin us sum hypnotisin effect. Awesome indeed.

Feast fit for kings... or for a Daemon King at least.

The formation that has brought many a Terror-filled existence.

With that, I will take me leave of this digital plane and back to reality...back to mastu work..
Just ta add, Kimbo Slice of UFC-fame has been cut from the company's roster after gettin pounded. I always knew he's jus a cheap gimmick. Ya can't roll with em big boys ya ghetto gorilla. Stick ta beatin up skank hoes behind yo house.

Ya can put that tongue ta betta use. Like ass-wipin or sumthin.