“So, actually, what did your wife do during her hen’s night? I need some ideas cos I gotta plan some stuff for my sister’s hen night,” I mused over lunch with Raymond last week.
“What is a hen night?”
“Er… wtf. It’s like the last night to party on down while you’re still single. I mean, didn’t you have a stag night?”
“No…”
“But it’s tradition!!!”
“Tradition from what?”
“Er… hehehe.. Western tradition?”
After spending the last 32 hours with my sister and her friends, I really hope that hen nights catch on! I mean, nowadays most people my age have hen’s night anyway, but I hope that the culture & practice is more understood by Malaysians. It is really difficult to play those “Girls Night Out” type of tricks when people don’t get what is going on. They just stand by and assume that we are horribly cruel, weird or hamsap.
Maybe because we shifted the party from around KL to go to Genting! I really have to thank my sister’s friends, most importantly ELand Voon for being so gung ho and organising most of it, cos I really don’t know where to start. Some more I’m the sister, and generally people would expect me to organise? But in the first place, I was worried that I won’t be welcome also because I thought it was something for my sister and her friends to do, and not me, cos erm… although me and my sister are close, we aren’t close like telling each other stuff about our boyfriends or ex-es. And you know la… there will be all kinds of secrets revealed during hen’s nights.
I think I’m just typing this all over the place cos I don’t know how to explain myself properly… generally I felt awkward about going but I’m glad I did because everyone was so selamba about stuff and soooo sporting ESPECIALLY my sister (feel so proud of her) and we all had a lot of fun! I mean, we did and we hope my sister did lah! She looked like she was enjoying herself.
On Friday (public holiday), EL and Voon forced me outta bed at 9:30am to buy “preparations” at Carrefour. Omg. And I thought I could catch up on sleep during the long weekend. Since it was Carrefour, I wore tee and shorts. At the last minute, they went to Sunway Pyramid. T___T (EL did this again to me on Saturday. Told me to wear “beachwear” on the trip to Genting so that my sister will be confused and not know where we are headed to. When I came out in beach shorts and a tee, I saw her wearing 3/4 jeans and a halter neck top. T____T) I am seriously impressed with EL and Voon’s resourcefulness because I had no idea you could get stuff for Hen’s Night at Sunway Pyramid. They have a really really huge amount of weird ass stuff for sale. If you’re planning something for your best mate who is getting married soon and you are a savvy mate who doesn’t think it’s wise to overspend for a one-off event, Asian Avenue has a lot of affordable stuff to “decorate your friend like a Christmas tree”.
In the end, after buying a few stuff (headgear, stickers, eyemask, etc), we were missing a sash. EL said, “Aiyah, if only we had a sash. This Leech la, she can sew but she didn’t volunteer.” T____T
So I volunteered. Also because at the end of the shopping trip, really couldn’t find a sash (I think that’s TOO specific) and there wasn’t any cloth shop open. When I imagined my sis decked out in the accessories, really felt it was incomplete without the sash… so for the sake of costume completeness, I had to make one. Call it the costume-r in me coming out. Hehehe. Anyway, Voon was soooo sweet. I initially thought of buying the cloth myself after gym (driving over to Midvalley’s Kamdar), but as I was driving to gym, EL told me Voon already got the cloth and asked Voon to drop it off at my house.
Dead tired after 9:30am waking up + shopping + gym (Attack!) + more shopping (to get paper for sash + I had Parkson vouchers expiring on that day itself) I slept a bit before starting the sash making. I only started making at about 10pm! It was tedious but not difficult la… cos I didn’t have a sewing machine, so it was hand-sewn and the sash is damn fucking long la. So I caught up on anime episodes (Bleach!) while sewing the thing sloooooooowly. And then slowly designing the wordings for the sash. Got a few ideas :
a. “Hen night” (at the back) “Looking for cock.”
b. “Little Miss Naughty” (at the back) “Spank me!”
c. “Good wife” (at the back) “Perfect fucker”
d. “Bride to be”
Okay, (d) is obviously the most sane one… the rest were suggested for the lulz factor. Besides, I think it’s tooooooo dodgy wearing any of the others, hahaha. And it would’ve been harder to put such a sash on my sister. In the end we decided to incorporate (d) and (b) together… “Spank me!” at the back in Impact font! Hahahhaa! Finally finished at 3:30am (I am slow, I admit it!) and had to pack stuff for the trip too.
I can’t post up pictures of the event here because it’s a private thing and “what happens in Genting stays in Genting”, but here are a few lovely pics. Basically, to get a gist of what’s going on :
a. first picked up LY at her condo where we decked her out in all the accessories we bought for her. She gamely wore it, and even wore it to Taj Curry House to have brunch, hahaha!
b. blindfolded her in EL’s car and told her that we are taking her to a secret location! The eyemask that Voon and I chose for her is sooooo salah. Looks damn f’ckin scary!
And with my sister with headgear on + sash + scary eyemask, she scared a few people walking around the area lor! And she would creepily stick her head by the window and wave to passerbys (even though she can’t see anything). We said that LY made a lot of people’s day!
c. drove up to Genting, though because we were frequently lost, LY claimed she knew where we were going once someone mentioned “Karak Highway”. And I think I sealed the deal when I randomly read out a signboard saying “Go to school in Genting Highlands.” I am sorry…. T_____T wuwuwu.
d. arrived in Genting to chillax. LY’s get up attracted attention from the lobby all the way to the long walk to the elevators. Hahaha! And random people came up to ask what’s up. And someone noticed the sash and said, “Are you sure you really want me to spank you?” Hahaha! Chillaxed in the room, listened to music and touched up sash while just chatting. My ipod speakers are Win!
(I also love how me and SS got similar music tastes… yay! I damn scared pple mock the stuff that I download!) EL and Voon told me to bring a pack of cards, so I brought the male nude playing cards that I said I found in my room during spring cleaning. That’s when I found out that it originally belonged to my SISTER!!!! HAHAHAHA! YAY! I knew that I am innocent!
Turns out CK bought it for my sister (at some Australian sexpo) and I think she and EL were disgusted by it so they ditched it in my room WTF?!
Anyway we browsed through the cards and laughed at the guys on it until I found Mr Orgasm Face / the Orgasm Guy / Mr Orgasmo. I thought he was damn funny, and EL said we should stick Mr Orgasmo on the sash as well, so we did. :3
We also made some pineapple malibu to get a good buzz going, hahaha. That and some weird Midori drink. And they tried green tea + Chivas. Actually, I am kinda sick of the taste of Chivas. Maybe I’ve outgrown it after my birthday party this year. Was shocked to hear that the rest of them don’t really like it either, so we barely touched it. And we bought 2 bottle of Coke cos I thought it would be the most popular drink. ~~ Anyway, we mixed in pineapple juice + Sprite + a touch of Midori into the remainding Malibu, then wrapped the Malibu bottle in newspaper and to take with us to Genting. Omg, that was the dodgiest thing ever. Hahaha!
e. changed into pretty outfits and camwhored. =) Then drove up to Genting!
f. ate dinner, played Girls Night Out games which include ragging the bride-to-be. Ok, my sister definitely has a crazy streak in her. Damn sporting! For every “dare” that she completed, we made her take a swig from the newspaper-wrapped Malibu bottle and gave her a heart shape glitter sticker of achievement. Hahahaha! Funny!!
g. Went to casino for hen night luck, but erm… nothing much happened there.
h. Went back down for more drinking. Got out the Moet & turns out that champagne is not that yummy after all.
They recommend me another brand to try next time … or maybe I’ll just stick to wine?
i. Played “Kings Cup” and sabotaged my sister to the max. And then we just shared secrets and stories and “interviewed” one another.
That’s basically it… for items (f) and (i), can’t elaborate further.
But it was really great fun. Damn happy. Hope my sis is too.
Click to see 42 pictures! (I think I’ll die uploading pics onto Facebook… damn damn damn banyak. This is the icing on top of the cake!)










































































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