Saturday, April 18, 2009

Tangled heart-stings

Never getting anywhere.. His chest now weighs some 40tonnes carrying a huge load of attachments. They say.. he'd never win. But still.. He tries.. He hangs in there waiting as time races past..

A short day out..
Headed down town to meet the others after dinner with mum and dad. Met them at Cineleisure.. and off to Parklane for a short LAN-gaming session. Cabbed back home right after that and here I am blogging.

Today's Aloysius birthday and BBQ session at his place later on!
Can't wait to meet the whole bunch.

You ought to realise that life's isn't all about frontallabs..
So what if you're part of it?
You're still a shallow person deep down and wimp on the surface.
Apart from that.. Whats with comming over here?
How about identifying yourself?
Then we'll see if you're even comparable with our league.
Maybe.. I'll even disintegrate my words back to my vocal folds.
However, you're in no stature to even begin with.
Pussy boy.

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