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??? You must be wondering...what happened to Greg the Kerusi of CSS UCSI. He's soaking wet, drenched to the socks, chilled to the bones...hmmm....what happened to him? Well, I'm wondering too...so why dun you join me and read the sequence of events leading to the above photo on the GLORIOUS day of Thusday, 3rd of April 2008...

Everyone gathered in C308 for a joyous occasion...CSS's Easter Tea Party...chit chatting, laughing, eating, dancing...all's merry, BUT will it end merry...?

Yes, Greg joked about the balloons and stuff...

Little did our beloved CSS prez know what was about to befall him...an evil plot waiting in the wings...

We continue on with the Easter Tea Party...

"I've got no proffessional training" reads the shirt...

Typical Greg. BLUR. 1,2,3! And he's still squatting down...Justin already shouted his name like 10 secs ago!!! (Oh yeah, we're playing the name game, where each team has to name the person who stands up...)

You! You! I know your name....you...argh!!!

Sophie : Brother brother brother ......!!!!
Brother Sebastian : Sophia!!!
(Brother Sebastian won...it's an advantage to have a LONG name you see...)

Look who's waiting on the other side of the board...

Group 1 was leading the way...steam-rolling Group 2...

Look at the number of members in Group 1...all those they caught from Group 2... (Oh yeah, if you fail to mention your opponent's name and the other does, you will be 'caught' by the other team)

Then, it was time to DIG IN! Donuts, sandwiches, chocolates, cakes, kuihs, karipaps...
Gather round the table ...

It was time for a short Powerpoint Presentation on the activities held by CSS throughout the last semester...
Greg's nightmare has just started...
And yes yes, the above was what we did in one of our gatherings last year...

Spelling of MISSISSIPPI with their butts! (because the slideshow went haywire and the video couldn't play, we got the 4 original actors to Re-MOVE IT MOVE IT...)

Brother Sebastian was present with all of us...

2nd game... Each group have to 'link' to each other using what they have on their own body...
Shirt, pants, belt, tie...whatever you can think off....shoe-lace...

It seems easy...but it requires strategy, planning, teamwork...and a bit of strings here and there to tie together!

One of the teachers present : "I look like I was raped! Haha...."
(He had to unbuttoned his shirt, took out his tie, took out his belt and use it for the game...)

3rd game, but Greg still had the time to scout the newspaper...unknown to what what yet to come...

The 'hugging' game! Like musical chairs, the groups had to danced around until the music stopped...and when the music stopped, all 3 in the group have to fit themselves inside the piece of newspaper...

By hook or crook, on the feet or on the back...they MUST fit inside the small piece of paper...

The newspaper will be folded after each round...see how small the newspaper has become...

The girls having a giggle or two trying to stand inside the piece of paper...

And the winning team...yes, Greg's team again...all seems to be going too well for him, eh?

While all of this was going on, Sue was hiding outside with a cake...
You see, we found out Greg's birthday was on a very special day...and we took the chance to celebrate Easter/Greg's birthday/ Greg's last gathering as CSS President/ Greg's last semester in UCSI Cheras

Yum yum, chocolate cake...

Greg blew the candle flame off...

And then, he had to remove ALL the candles using his mouth...there were only 4 candles by the way...nevertheless...

Remember the balloons??

Because this was his last gathering, the members were given the chance to DRESS Greg with everything they can find in the room...balloons for example...
Blimey, a male Barbie...called Gregory!

We had to blindfold Greg...so that he couldn't see what we were doing with him...nightmare huh?

Everyone was eager to seek revenge on Greg for the times he susahkan us, for the times he sent 3 emails in 1 hour...for the times that i checked my inbox every Saturday to find 20+ new mails from him!!!

Behold Greg. Handbags. Balloons. Newspapers. Glasses. Umbrella. Scarf.

He looked like some insect...a bee maybe...but with ACCESSORIES...

Everyone wanted to pose with the 'supermodel'...

He has a tail...of balloons...or well, a swollen tail...

The backside of Greg...there you see...his tail...

Everyone smile at the camera and point at Greg...

When Greg was finally undressed...i mean, un-accessorized...he thought it was the end...flashing us a smile indeed...

Well, indeed it was almost the end of the humilation. We challenged him to wear the balloons around his body and walk back to the condominium...but he said he need to keep his dignity as the president of CSS...

So we cornered him, pinned him down in Angkasa Condo, held him by the arms and leg...
AND THREW HIM INTO THE SWIMMING POOL!!!
MUAHAHAHAHA..........

Splash! The guy in the pool was thrilled with our idea...

Greg getting out of the pool...soaking wet from head to toe...

Greg drying his socks...

And flashes a smile and a 'peace' at the camera!
All well ends well...and merry...for everyone...
We wouldn't mind doing it again soon...when Greg comes back and visits us....hehehe....

What an enjoyable evening we had. The largest turn-up. Good food. Fun games. Sweet revenge. And a soaking wet president! What more can you ask....?

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