I got up late. Cursed my lecturer. Cursed my alarm clock. Cursed myself, went back to bed. It is a Sunday. Woke up again at 10 am. Went to pee and saw a dead cockroach floatng in the bowl. Showered and sang a Pavarotti version of David Manilow's Weekend In New England. Made a Z sign on the steamed up bathroom mirror.
Man, is one those days I feel the need to poo poo only after I have showered. Sat on the bowl and wondered how the cockroach died. Also wondered why nobody has invented splash-proofed toilet bowls as yet. But there is something more profound to worry about. What am I going to blog about today?
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12 comments:
classic... :P
lol. lucu tragik giler...
zorro
it's Zona :p
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...
I used soap lah....
*faints*
since when you attend lectures la?
good one :p
u guys make me sick esp tv n zona euw
hmm.. you don't look new to blogging at all! doing it like a seasoned pro.
where is your tagboard?? and your 5 billion technorati tags?! and your links to 'femes' bloggers?! not pro la u terrence =(
since when u go to college?
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