Yesterday, the Science teams combined to give new LSS editor,
ZJ (her name sounds like
Shakira, the sultry Latin singer) a nice warm ice cream cakes ('s' cos there were two cakes) birthday celebration at the pantry, as per normal Orange SOP (standard operating procedure).
It didn't take much effort in getting
ZJ to meet her destiny, as in like her birthday celebrators. She came along quite peacefully, without much struggle or distress, unlike... Capt'n Haddock. Haha!
So she came, she saw and she camaraderie-ed.

The LSS Bros preparing the sweet treats

"Now class, what happens when two tectonic plates collide against each other?... a volcano forms."

"Observe closely and appreciate the intricate textures and fine folds of the ice cream cake's cross section. Oh! Just look at it's refined balance and intimate interplay of colour, form and light - truly divine. Is this one of God's wonders?
To be a true gourmand, one must study and analyse the aesthetics of food delicacy, with the same reverance and effort, as say, Biology."

"Aaargh! It's the attack of the giant
BB slug, with its hideous tongue poking out again, looking for a sweet feast to lavish its primordial existence!"

"Fear not, gentle editors, for I,
ZJ of Kampong Glam, am here to slay the slithery slug... and cut the ice cream cakes for us."

"Gently now, easy does it... no sweat, it's just like cutting butter."

Aww,
NT, such a gentleman, helping to serve... who says chivalry is dead?

"Ah, Liverpool tissue box, what birthday celebration is ever complete without you?"
BB doing his Michael Jackson 'Moonwalk', complete with the trademark "Aaaaawwww!", to entertain the partygoers
RC, the successful entrepreneur of
Famous RAYMOS cookies dropped in later to provide some
FREE SMELLS from his armpits. Looks like
SK was lovin' every whiff of it...
ZJ was keeping it tight and keeping it real, just chillin wit her sistahs

"Hi
CK, glad to see you enjoying yourself too" :)
S "Shaggy"
K - A cat among the pigeons

It's... present time!

Z is for... Zebra mug! ;D

Welcome to "The Family"

"Okay, party's over, everyone back to their cubes!"
5 comments:
Great post, bro! Love the pic of the Liverpool tissue box ;P It is pretty ubiquitous at birthday celebrations these days, isn't it?
But hey, I still can't figure out why you call it 'Hips don't lie'...
That's the title of Shakira's hit song...
Haha! I liked the one on SK smelling RC's armpits!
ML, I like the way you half-smirk, half-smile in that "Family" photo. It's charming in a dangerous, Mafia way (damn I just made the pinkest comment ever).
And am I seeing things? You look like you're pinching NT's sensitive point on his left chest!
I guess that's probably the reason NT seems to have his lips so tightly pressed together...
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