Caspar:"...and the Angel Gabriel said - "
*pause*
Caspar turns to the Angel: "what DID you say?"
anyway after that we had this catered buffet with turkey and cakes and mutton and sausages and fruit punch and milo. then we had this jam session (not the preserve, the one where you sing songs at the top of your voice with other people in front of a mic) which lasted from 8-11. about 10 people remained from the 20 that joined in to sing random pop songs like "hey, soul sister" but we still managed to get a complaint from one of the neighbours living in the condo saying that we were too loud. but we continued to sing anyway. then we sat down and drank orange juice after keeping all the wires and a guy called Barry who's 20 something years, got high after drinking the orange juice from the brand Berri, which he claimed he owned. then he had a sudden inspiration to sell orange juice called Barry's OJ which will be freshly squeezed from the Philippines. the funny thing is he's a platoon commander in the army. imagine what his officers would say if they saw him like this.
well i gotta go for mass now. ahahahaha yay christmas is in 4 hours!
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