Elton is my friend.
He crafts great chicken cutlets with his heart and skill.
He has a shiny head.
He is on friendster.
He has a girl friend.
Auntie chicken. Who sells chicken rice.
She is on friendster.
Temasek Buisness School is a better place with them around.
They make biz park complete.
Serving us with dedication and passion with their food.
who can ever forget elton's lazy drawl of " chi-can kuh-let one"
and
auntie's " guo fan mah?"
We at temasek poly loves elton and auntie chicken. wishing them a happily ever after with plenty of poultry, fries and rice.
*inspiration drawn from elton's and auntie chicken's friendster account.
Friday, July 30, 2004
Tuesday, July 27, 2004
the fat dude brushed me. i collapsed in a heap. clutching my face. ala copa america.
feet hurts. the fat dude kicked me.
Now, this SIP thing is really getting tedious.
I dont know what firm to apply too. Too many choices.
I am not as enthusiastic as most about slogging it out at the firms or whatevers.
Infact, dreading it. shite.
But I digress.
the shit has hit the fan.
things arnt going well.
I hate that fucking *** **** ********
If i could, would burn it. and make png drink it or something.
die. die. die. DIE. why cant it just freaking disappear?
would save alot of trouble if it didnt even appear in the first place!
shit head!
I digress further
to: stupid asshole who made my sister so upset.
msg to him: fuck you. fucker ought to burn in hell.
Further I go.
to: ed
dude, thanks for ordering plate of chicken rice for me without asking me when you knew I was broke. *touched*
more and more.
what are we now?
do we even want to talk?
do you want to talk?
I dont really know if i want too.
are you mad at me?
what is gonna happen?
well. I suppose. if things were such clear cut in life. Life would not be as much fun.
hah. life.
but things like altar boy makes life funny. not forgetting the dutch lady, the nano bodek, daisy, janos, png, flower, my-com-is-better-then-urs-and-i-like-talking-abt-myself-so-very-much and alot more people/things.
We gain some, we lose some.
I have good friends, I dont have ..............................(fill in the blank)
todays update is utter hogwash.
but if you can decipher what i am writting.
not bad. Not bad at all.
feet hurts. the fat dude kicked me.
Now, this SIP thing is really getting tedious.
I dont know what firm to apply too. Too many choices.
I am not as enthusiastic as most about slogging it out at the firms or whatevers.
Infact, dreading it. shite.
But I digress.
the shit has hit the fan.
things arnt going well.
I hate that fucking *** **** ********
If i could, would burn it. and make png drink it or something.
die. die. die. DIE. why cant it just freaking disappear?
would save alot of trouble if it didnt even appear in the first place!
shit head!
I digress further
to: stupid asshole who made my sister so upset.
msg to him: fuck you. fucker ought to burn in hell.
Further I go.
to: ed
dude, thanks for ordering plate of chicken rice for me without asking me when you knew I was broke. *touched*
more and more.
what are we now?
do we even want to talk?
do you want to talk?
I dont really know if i want too.
are you mad at me?
what is gonna happen?
well. I suppose. if things were such clear cut in life. Life would not be as much fun.
hah. life.
but things like altar boy makes life funny. not forgetting the dutch lady, the nano bodek, daisy, janos, png, flower, my-com-is-better-then-urs-and-i-like-talking-abt-myself-so-very-much and alot more people/things.
We gain some, we lose some.
I have good friends, I dont have ..............................(fill in the blank)
todays update is utter hogwash.
but if you can decipher what i am writting.
not bad. Not bad at all.
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