Wednesday, November 9. 2005
where's the fun if there aren't vampires around?
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WHOA MAC!!!! awesome poem man.. didnt know you have talent for this kind of things.. i only know you can sopt a bra size without even looking!! gosh u impress me.. heh
Alpha my man U'll soon realize;
My talent is restricted very much with size;
Spotting bra size is not difficult U see;
Following ur mantra, just keep to cup -c.
My talent is restricted very much with size;
Spotting bra size is not difficult U see;
Following ur mantra, just keep to cup -c.
Since Spoonfork is in his poetry mood, my feeble mind came up with this horrendous attempt of one; please bear with me....
Frens - What Gives????
What has have happen to all of my friends?
Activites plan and Congregating weekends,
Some like to drive me round the bend.
With actions and antics, of workouts and plans
Not to mention, Yusmar, Jatt and Rosli and Surya,
Some near some far, definitely in Malaysia,
Getting together we sometimes do,
Without making such a big hullo balloo.
We seek solace in rattling thru blogs,
replacing adventure, the clubs we hog,
Wondering around, living aimlessly,
An example of life we dread mercifully,
With food we eat as basic supplement,
Watching our weight, dreading compliments.
Going to starbucks is our ideal excercise
Lifting the coffee mugs, we don't despise.
I hope to extend my circle of friends,
YM new people every now and then.,
Disturbing Pick Yin and then Spoonfork,
Friendly and helpful, they think I'm a dork.
Action and youthful they always are
Going through life, their future is far,
Capable programming they commonly do,
Which is way different from me and you,
Thank you very much to my new frens,
For reading this poem from start to the end,
Keep on blogging make the message clear,
Avoid being referred like yours truly here.
--Mac
Frens - What Gives????
What has have happen to all of my friends?
Activites plan and Congregating weekends,
Some like to drive me round the bend.
With actions and antics, of workouts and plans
Not to mention, Yusmar, Jatt and Rosli and Surya,
Some near some far, definitely in Malaysia,
Getting together we sometimes do,
Without making such a big hullo balloo.
We seek solace in rattling thru blogs,
replacing adventure, the clubs we hog,
Wondering around, living aimlessly,
An example of life we dread mercifully,
With food we eat as basic supplement,
Watching our weight, dreading compliments.
Going to starbucks is our ideal excercise
Lifting the coffee mugs, we don't despise.
I hope to extend my circle of friends,
YM new people every now and then.,
Disturbing Pick Yin and then Spoonfork,
Friendly and helpful, they think I'm a dork.
Action and youthful they always are
Going through life, their future is far,
Capable programming they commonly do,
Which is way different from me and you,
Thank you very much to my new frens,
For reading this poem from start to the end,
Keep on blogging make the message clear,
Avoid being referred like yours truly here.
--Mac
Alpha,
Sounds like it, key words mention Mug (or was it Jugs), Chess (chest), i'll play U, spoon??? or spoony (isn't that a slang for sumthing) and fun
Must be porn, wrong website.
--mac
Sounds like it, key words mention Mug (or was it Jugs), Chess (chest), i'll play U, spoon??? or spoony (isn't that a slang for sumthing) and fun
Must be porn, wrong website.
--mac
that's a nice tea mug you have, complete with strainer and all.
bring on the chess yo!, cause i'll play you, spoony for fun.. >)
bring on the chess yo!, cause i'll play you, spoony for fun.. >)
Aiyah,
Don't remind me of my amateurish chess game with U. Man, I have not been playing for god knows (20 years). And that win I had was damn by chance and the lost, was expected by the fourth move. Call it a chess game, I called it dumb-dumb. No way, I am facing pickyin on chess.....she will wallop me left and right.
Lets talk about sumthing more creative
--mac
Don't remind me of my amateurish chess game with U. Man, I have not been playing for god knows (20 years). And that win I had was damn by chance and the lost, was expected by the fourth move. Call it a chess game, I called it dumb-dumb. No way, I am facing pickyin on chess.....she will wallop me left and right.
Lets talk about sumthing more creative
--mac
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