See,I would vent on how I unnecessarily got screwed by people for not planning the party properly.But since this is suppose to be about the party,I'll do just that.
I woke up at 11am on a Saturday.Very unusual.
Patiently waited for Wan Ru to arrive.I forgot whether she was punctual or not,let's assume not.
Since my mother is such a bum,we had to walk to cineleisure-the curve-ikano to buy Rhema's sparkly glittery candles.We considered getting helium balloons 'cause they are the awesomest thing existed,but ended up not buying them for I forgot what reason.
From there,we got a cab to Hartamas to get Rhema's favourite cream puffs.People actually reserve a few dozen of them.That's how amazing they are.
After making many many phone calls trying to get the people needed at Royale Bintang.They finally arrived at roughly 7pm.When we checked in,the room was smaller than I thought it would be.Sufficient however.
*head on over to Jian Hao's blog for shots of the room.
There was later a debate over whether to get Mcd's or not.We settled on pizza which ended up not to be enough & Rhema had to get TGIF's.
Well,we hassled to get everything prepared.Food,people and all.Jian Hao even had to stall her awhile before she could come up.& when we gave Jian Hao the green flag,there was a suspense of seeing which lift would bring Rhema up.
This is how it went...
Pretty successful surprisingly.I expected the candles to go out before she came up.
Pretty successful surprisingly.I expected the candles to go out before she came up.
We dipped in to pizza & ended up watching football.
Because of all the noise we were making,the opposite tenant came out of his room in his pyjama and said something in arab or something,Pakistani I think.Jian Hao & I were worried that he would make a tiny bomb and put it outside of our room and ring our door bell and then BOOM!
But it never happened.
As the night went on,one by one,everyone had to leave,
except for those who were staying to finish up the liquor.
Mission accomplished.
The next morning,we all woke up and 4 of us had a hearty breakfast.Whereas Ronald devoured 11 of the chicken sausages I stuffed in my handbag from the buffet table,wrapped with soviets of course,which was meant to be for Rhema & Ben as well.
We packed our stuff and checked out and that was the end of it.
Hope you had a great one,Tiff. Moses.
Loves.