  Doli Incapax and the 50-egg cake I was at my friend urlLink Joy's Blog the other day, and read something interesting, called doli incapax . Basically it means that kids under the legal age of responsibility can't be held accountable for wrongful actions/ crime that they commit 'coz they can't yet tell right from wrong, and may not understand what they're doing. Just what is the "legal age of responsibility"? Hmm...maybe the argument can be used for certain *ahem* 22 year-olds?
I'd love to plead that case. Especially for me, the bumbly butter-fingered buffoon . Well, it was Shawn's 24th B'day party today, though his b'day's tomorrow (that's the surprise! ), and I kept doing bumbly things. Like dropping Joy's camera (classic 3 stooges stuff), biting into my plastic fork, and worst, accidentally hitting E-Gene's still-recovering-from-ligament-operation knee. ARGF. After I was so careful not to. (He was in pain - you should've seen his face. ) Oh and did I forget to mention that I left the sandwich maker on and it burnt through it's own rubber insulated wiring? How one day can go so wrong I don't know...sigh... And it's not just today. It's EVERYDAY. I'm constantly making a fool of myself, either putting my foot in my mouth or causing/being involved in accidents.
Charles says I should just try to be more aware, but as you can see from the knee hitting incident, it makes no difference. I'm just bumbly lil' ol' me. Ah wells..... Enough of my whinging and whining... Shawn's party was pretty great, organised by his girlfriend Joy. We stuffed ourselves silly with party food like egg sandwiches, pasta and nachos. BURRRRP. And of course, later, the DENSEST CHOCOLATE CAKE EVER. It must have had 50 over eggs in it (I'm extrapolating that figure after considering the fact that a block of Peranakan kueh lapis has 30 eggs in it. I'm not kidding. ) ACK...feeling the pain now... I think the highlight of the party has to be the "What do I hate/love about Shawn part" where everyone got to air their grievances.
For more information, check out urlLink his Blog . Let's just say we had a ball of a time...hee hee hee... Whatever it is, we all had a great time. Too bad Shawn did all the cooking and cleaning up after. :-) Now THAT'S what I call a good party, when the birthday boy prepares his own surprise birthday celebration. (No lah, he's not that pathetic...he was only let in on it 'coz there was no way to get him out of the way.
If you can't beat 'em, join 'em! doodeedoodeedoo... His pasta was pretty good though. ) Bit of a borin' ol' read innit? All rights, that's all for today. Sorry it's a bit of a boring read so far, only 'coz I'm too busy/lazy to write with my usual *ahem* creative flair. Tune in after I finish me essays for a more updated look to this site, and hopefully I'll be able to add more interesting links n stuff. 
