In the summer of 2013, at the last day before I came back to Singapore, my friends planned to have a party for me. Those emo teenagers firstly took me to karaoke and paid the monet for 3 hours. The first song we sang was 'The Fox', and we became the beasts in the fancy lyrics. Someone imitated the horse, and one other guy mimiced chicken. After that, we sang in normal condition during the rest 1 hour, but it was the ready for last 30 minutes in the karaoke. We danced with the beat of 'Gangnamstyle', just shouted with a rock song, and finally we cried grisly with the rhythm of a heavy metal song under the neon sign from the twinkling light ball. After that, my friends invited me to one of my friend's house (the boy on the right picture) with fuzzled voices, and we watched an animation for supplement of stamina. After the short break for one and half hour, we started to play 'copying the amination scene'. and the best guy licked a cherry and roll in on his tongue. It sounds like 'lerolerolerolerolero......', and we admired his amazing synchronizing skills. After the harsh and energetic party, I got impressed by that gorgeous event for me, and thanked to my friends right before I came back to Singapore.