Dec 29, 2005 12:34
Last night at S's, cranberry vodka.
Tori Amos, mesmerizing.
Three boys chatting, porky munching.
Ipoh nearby, watching Telly.
Sarah fell down, laughter burst out.
Feeling cosy, friends and justine.
Woke up late morning, Sista hogging toilet.
Infuriated, stamping my feet.
Hungry tummy, pandan on the table.
Gobbled down with a cuppa.
.....to be
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THE END
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Youuuu....
arreee...
fat...you are fat...you are very very fat...
(sung to the tune of Be My Guest)
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Youuuu...
arreee...
fatter...you are fatter...you are very the fatter
Hahahaha
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