« Home | crikey, he's gone » | "Hello again to all my friends. I'm glad you came ... » | hairy affairs » | to each his lot » | don't you shiver? shiver, shiver » | density is a measure of mass per unit of volume » | out of the dark » | chicken shit » | prayers please » | with sister sledge buzzing in my mind »

fun hor?

why do their standards dropped after....

shouldn't they aim higher? i mean, you've dallied with the best *khekhe* so why not shoot for the moon and not just go for mediocrity?

this has been a brief syiok sendiri entry. hamba sedar diri. and i know almost no one knows what i'm talking about. so there. end of itsy bitsy rant.

my tongue got burnt by the claypot hor fun during lunch. and claypot hor fun tastes the same as normal plate hor fun, i found out. something new didn't turn to be so 'new' after all.

Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting