the bbq that happened on 29th dec
if your dad (or mom/guardian/pet cat) were to tell you a horror story, they’d probably start with a cliche beginning.
and guess, what, i’m gonna start with one of those cliche openings.
continuing from the title: the bbq that happened on 29th dec. and i live to tell the story.
it all started with that faithful day…
30 minutes before the apparent infection:
this is probably the last photo taken before the infected got infected (See what i did there? :p)
7 days after the infection
humans with various faces and blood type started displaying weird symptoms. with bodies half-submerged in water (which contained substance one would call chlorine): it was a sign of more bad things to come…
soon after, this happened:
looks can be deceiving. you may think he (the guy on the left) is a human. in reality, he’s not. he comes from a family related to harry potter. don’t believe me? go wikipedia this guy.
too bad i don’t know his real name for you to wikipedia.
thereafter, things got worse. what seems like star wars fever hitting town was actually the infection getting into their brains. i only knew better to get away from them.
almost immediately after the above shot was taken, things got back to normal.
or so i thought everything was back to normal…
i wanted to get out. too bad i was locked in. i had to find the key master in order to get out. however…the key master was no where to be found.
so i stayed on.
everything was fine until the evening time when the infected lit up a fire
it was one of those daejavu moments: i’ve seen it before! but why aren’t i able to expect what to happen next?
very soon, the flame got out of hand. and the infected started showing signs of the infections. they were setting things on fire. some of those things exploded and worse still: they were still hungry for more.
i knew i was in deep trouble. so i had to put out the fire as quickly as i could. but i was quickly spotted by some “humans”
immediately, they got hold of me and bit me on the right arm. and so…i became infected!! fortunately for me, i had vaccinated myself, with the medicine months before i ended up at the dreaded place, to prevent myself from getting infected.
and the medicine worked. but in order for me to escape, i had to pretend to be like one of them. i had to get out desperately: before they discover that i wasn’t infected at all.
the last photo of the infected people together on that faithful night.
what ever happened to them? i don’t know. but definitely, i came out alive to tell the story.
heh. what a cliche end to a story eh? anyway, everything i said above was filled with total crap. seems like left 4 dead mania has hit my semi-rotten brain.
oh well. anyway, we celebrated yiwei’s 17th birthday on the 29th. though it’s very late to wish him now…better late than never yea?
happy belated 17th birthday yiwei! you’re so slow that by the time you realise you’re 17, your hair would have grown an inch!
just kidding 
anyway, shaun signing off!
