Merdeka!

I don't have much to write about since I don't know alot. The last time I saw a Milo ad* which had the words 1957, I thought it was the year Milo was created. I'll make this a short post. Again, happy 50th anniversary.

* I can't remember how to spell ad.

'Blogosphere'

I take much delight in persuading my friends to start a blog and seeing their blogs grow . Of course, everything started with me. I have convinced Sonia to start a blog. Since there were now so many people in our group who had blogs, Daryl followed. You can't find his link in some of our blogs, but you can surely see it on my blog. I hope Sonia and Daryl will become keen bloggers. The only person I need to coax other than my mother is Ron. He says he started a blog but can't remember the password.

My brother's blog started because I started this blog. He made a promise saying he will only start a blog if do. My brother thought he was never going to have blog. He made that assumption thinking that the chances of me starting a blog was very minimal. That afternoon, he was talking to Ethan. I can't remember word for word, but it was something like: I promised my sister that I would start a blog if she does - that means I wouldn't have to start a blog. He said that at an awards ceremony for a program.That phrase was very straight forward so it doesn't sound like my brother.

Oh yes, I titled this post 'blogosphere' because my brother uses it. It was his first post on his first blog. His first blog was 'www.itwasadare.blogspot.com' but he deleted it. It was unusually fickle of him to do so. Ethan has read it. I cant remember that post at all. Maybe I didn't even read it.

C.A.T

C.A.T is club which stands for: Cute Adorable Things. As you can see, I am the founder of this club. Some of you might have noticed little hints about C.A.T. You can go to Elliot's blog and look at his profile. This club is mainly a cat lover's forum though many other people have been dragged into this.

The people who have reluctantly joined are Sonia, Jian Eu, Elliot, Ethan, Daryl, Sarah and Ron. All these members have badges. Some badges are a jibe but others are just a normal name. Ethan got the honour of getting the first badge made. It was my brother's idea to make badges. You can read my first post and see a picture of a C.A.T badge. C.A.T badges are handmade and drawn out by the chairman herself. You have to wear your badge every time you meet with the other C.A.T members.

The eager person who can't wait to be a member is Daniel, A lover of cats. I saw a picture of a cat on his msn. He came to know about C.A.T in the bus ride coming home from YWC. I was actually shocked to hear that he wanted to join my club.

Normal meetings are on Tuesday nights, 8:30 pm. Sadly, members don't come for the actual meetings. You don't usually come since it's in my house, which is not near to everyone. The only friends who have come are Sonia and Daryl. You can read about that on my other post. I am thinking of starting another meeting on Wednesdays since that is when we usually meet up.

Slaves

The unfortunate 'Fantastic Five' were slaves. They served the 'Crown Bearers' their dinner. Master Ken was the evilest master. He really used his slave, which was sadly Ethan. Darren Nah took Darren Yip. Maybe Darren Nah took a fancy for having the same name. I don't know who the other Crown Bearers took.

Ken Ming would say Ethaaan in a really menacing voice. That voice might not be not be menacing, but it is surely irritating. Time after time Ethan would get up from his table to serve Master Ken. The things he would do, getting up from the table just to stir Ken's drink. Ethan looked so irritated he could have burst one of his pimples.

Too bad, Crystal protected Darren Yip from Master Darren. The thing is, she didn't do the same for Ethan. What thought could have passed through his head? Maybe Crystal saw that Darren Yip was very hardworking. According to Ken, the slave Darren actually asked what else he could do. I don't know whether this story is true because I did not hear it with my own ears. What a loyal slave; ready to put himself for reckless treatment. Then again, they weren't very good at that Samson game. We beat them too.

What could have happened if the Decepticons became slaves too? Would we have spent our dinner dogging around? Well, the Red Writing Hoods were especially kind. All our team members, excluding me, had to do was to shout wolf. What I had to do was just give a disgusting scream I would never have used and faint. Not really faint but lie down. The red jacket was hot, but I don't regret the penalty.

Success!

Last night, when Sonia slept over, we had a C.A.T. meeting! This meeting was different because... Daryl came! He came at 8:22 pm and the meeting started at 8:40. It is supposed to start at 8:30. Part of the delay was that my brother was printing something.

Part of the highlights was that I made them do cat paper dolls with one article of clothing. My brother's is a gypsy cat which is pierced all over the place. Sonia's was just a female cat and Daryl's, I must say, looks like a potato. When he drew the outline of his cat, it looked like a diaper. My brother drew a pair of black boots which couldn't stay on his cat for long. Sonia drew a purple dress.

The fun part. Games. We played blind man in the dark. I only got caught once. Daryl got caught most of the time. After thirty minutes, we stopped and played Armagetron. We already played with Sonia so she was more experienced. Blueyboy won quite a lot of times.
I disturbed my brother.

At last, it was time to go home.