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Thursday, December 28, 2006

Sanjeev Ram Turns 21

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And just a week ago, my beloved Sanjiv Ram turned 21. And of course, of course, when any close friend of mine turns 21, guess who's the emcee? Me of course. Heck, I is emceeing my own 21st birthday for sure. Why waste money on an emcee when that money can be spent in a wiser way like drinking? So you have my word for it. If you're a friend, I emcee for free. Provided there are drinks in the house. Meanwhile, I shall cut out all unnecessary talks and head straight to the photos.

The $500 (after membership rebate and GST) cake which I didn't get to eat. Meena, myself, birthday boy and Puvanes.

This is what I like about him. The love for his family and relatives.

Sanjiv wants my autograph.

Yes yes. The emcee at work.

Sanjiv with his family.

Of course a lot of people turned up for his birthday but if I were to put up every photo, then this blog will be as laggy as dayu's blog. So, I'll end here. Adios.

Labels: 21st Birthday, Emcee, Sanjiv

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