Thursday, December 27, 2007

Our Engagement Party 15 Dec 2007

Initially Bob wanted to have a KFC and Wii engagement party....a bucket of wicked wings...some drinks.....a group of guys gathered over a console of some sort. Every guy's dream. And that it is why there aren't any straight male wedding planners.


At the end of our actual engagement party...Bob said, 'I enjoyed the party. It was nothing like what I envisioned it to be, but I still enjoyed it.'













Monday, December 24, 2007

My Graduation Day Backwards


Damm shoes......graduations are such painful events....



The things I wear just to look two inches taller



Melbourne Uni Union House information counter - where I spent most of 2006/2007 at negotiating with counter staff for tables and chairs and rooms for Unicef promotion activities

Bailleu Library - where I spent the other half of my uni life erm.....studying....

The library - the bane of every research essay and arts student university life...oh that and the bar...


When I become rich I'll make a mini world for short people...where library shelves have only two tiers of books...

The guy on the treadmill smiled for the photo.....little did he know that we wanted to pretend we were outside a zoo looking in.....


I can think of a really cheesy caption for this photo.....

This is how I spent most of my first year in uni.....lost.


Old arts......so many good memories.....including admin almost forgetting to put my name on the graduation list.....standing in line outside the subject coordinator's room to get a subject approved because international students can't do it online by themselves......I love this shot though...


Ever wonder why the Union house has a laundry room??


Regine has two degrees thus the extra hood which she used as a head gear...

Post-graduation high with Venetia and Regine!!!

Our very very very expensive pieces of paper.........Charmaine and I totally showing it off!
Some guy accidentally dropped his certificate at the foot of the chancellor....thank goodness no dramas for my walk onstage....no robe falling off, certificates dropping or tripping over my own feet...

When you are on stage during the most important time of your university life...all you are thinking is 'don't trip...don't trip...don't trip.....'


The whole of Melbourne Uni graduates under the picture of a naked man with his ass facing the audience.....I felt mildly uncomfortable staring at that picture for 1.5 hours....

Adrian, Regine and I pre-entering the ceremony

'Let's go makan!!'


And the proper graduation photos begin....every Melb uni student knows the 'hot spots' to take photos....


The old law quad...


The clock tower....

The nice archway....