:: Being Thrown Into The Pool ::
It was an opportune moment for a celebration of sorts.
Especially when B's birthday's just round the corner.
After National Day, in fact.
And so, an evening BBQ was arranged at T's poolside.
B brought some of his school-friends along as well.
Then M suggested throwing B in the pool.
And within minutes, everything was arranged.
Sister was to remove B's handphone from his pocket while
He was blowing off the candles of his choco-birthday cake.
Almost immediately after that, I called my brother to me and
Before he could utter a word of protest, his friends, myself included, heaved him up
And threw him into the shallow end of the pool.
There is something strange about being thrown into the pool.
Or being "sabo-ed" for that matter, as I said to M and the rest.
Being thrown into the pool is, in fact, an affirmation of being
Accepted as part of the group, and this in case, the centre of attraction.
Everyone agreed, and thought it was a good idea to take the 'risk'.
As we were discussing this matter, B's friends smashed the
Awfully chocolate cake into his face.