TRY SAYING I THINK YOU COULD USE MORE TRAINING INSTEAD OF YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK YOU’RE DOING
18 January 2008
Windy Friday (34 Degree Celsius)
Night @ 0120 (Singapore Time)
Listen: 乘虚而入 by 苏永康
Mood: *Cow & Horsie meet Sheepie”
Sometime I wonder, what could be more despondent…
Seeing a dog being leashed & restrained hard by its owner whenever it feels like doing business
OR
Seeing a dog leashed and pulling the owner hard around whenever it feels like shitting.
I might be wrong, but isn’t us the top dog (no pun) in this little food chain?
Of course, I got this inspiration upon seeing one particular owner who besides being dragged around, also run helplessly with the dog on leashed wherever it feels like going. It does not help that she has another poodle comfortably seated in the pram-like carrier that she has to push. Slave to 2 of her precious little canines… and they are not even cute to begin with (same as the owner, fugly). It only serves to deplore the lowness of this primitive specimen (the lady) from our mighty species.
Sigh… one of the many wonders I get to admire from a far while smoking. Oh was telling BB too, that I have change my cigarette brand to KENT, on recommendation from Han. Why? Firstly, it has carbon filter, might make me live longer since it filtered the bad air… (haha) and it taste better. It has this, in the words of Han, Vanilla favor. So far, only managed to trick Joan… Haha, of course, kids don’t try ok, this one is done by old uncles.
Tonight, I have made a conscious effort to do it; to make contact with *Censored*For what it is worth, for that moment of flesh, the ecstasy and when it all ends, the loneliness will still be around. Waiting for me.
That revelation kept my sanity for tonight. *Censored*
Windy Friday (34 Degree Celsius)
Night @ 0120 (Singapore Time)
Listen: 乘虚而入 by 苏永康
Mood: *Cow & Horsie meet Sheepie”
Sometime I wonder, what could be more despondent…
Seeing a dog being leashed & restrained hard by its owner whenever it feels like doing business
OR
Seeing a dog leashed and pulling the owner hard around whenever it feels like shitting.
I might be wrong, but isn’t us the top dog (no pun) in this little food chain?
Of course, I got this inspiration upon seeing one particular owner who besides being dragged around, also run helplessly with the dog on leashed wherever it feels like going. It does not help that she has another poodle comfortably seated in the pram-like carrier that she has to push. Slave to 2 of her precious little canines… and they are not even cute to begin with (same as the owner, fugly). It only serves to deplore the lowness of this primitive specimen (the lady) from our mighty species.
Sigh… one of the many wonders I get to admire from a far while smoking. Oh was telling BB too, that I have change my cigarette brand to KENT, on recommendation from Han. Why? Firstly, it has carbon filter, might make me live longer since it filtered the bad air… (haha) and it taste better. It has this, in the words of Han, Vanilla favor. So far, only managed to trick Joan… Haha, of course, kids don’t try ok, this one is done by old uncles.
Tonight, I have made a conscious effort to do it; to make contact with *Censored*For what it is worth, for that moment of flesh, the ecstasy and when it all ends, the loneliness will still be around. Waiting for me.
That revelation kept my sanity for tonight. *Censored*
I give up.
Mankind can go fuck yourself. It doesn’t matter anymore. Was, still is and will be not important to my life. Oh yes, did I say mankind can fuck themselves? And Yes, to drive the point home, notice I said, FUCK, not Fug or some underlying substitute words?
To end, some jokes to cheer you up… Maybe not particularly for you, for me then perhaps…
Husband: "When I get mad at you, you never fight back. How do you control your anger"
Wife: "I'll clean the toilet bowl."
Husband:"How does that help?"
Wife:"I use your tooth brush."
That is why also, No Choice and Out of Choice… I am Single.
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