Sunday, March 06, 2011

Pigeons and Felines



Been a long time since I last had any poison in my system. And amidst all the beating of wings and the cries of the crows in a rather humid and lacklustre Thursday evening at Orchard we played and danced and have a mini workout to sweat out all the frustrations, regrets, hard work and valiant efforts of the yestersem.

In a possessed frenzy of blinking coloured lights and those fairground beeping sound that resonates with the heartbeat; reminisce the childhood of brightly-coloured plastics as we played and laughed and unwind atop the canopy of 313@Somerset.

Thanks to the motley crew of haggardish fag hags and fag stags: Annabelle, Ashu, Elaine, Ievan (ugh), Iffah, Joseph and Nat.

Today was rather boring and I'm like a cat just lolling around in bed playing Pokemon and make short stories featuring cute little Saharan kittens.

Do you want to play hide & seek with us? Pretty please with a sugared rat on top!
HAH! FOUND YOU!
Oh f*** fishsticks! (this is supposed to be PG) Sweet Cat-Mother!
I is sad because I lost. ):

Don't judge me. I'm bored.

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