Tuesday, June 07, 2005

-POC-> Please Omit Cocksters-

todays POC. juz a nicer name for shitty work to be done for us.. groan. some people just see the IMPORTANCE of us PES C recruits eh? Utility workers union...

well. block leave period at least means we can sleep later then 530 in the morning.. phew..

hi kenneth who should be on the plane by now.. hi timothy (tiffany) n thomas (theresa) who no doubt must be peeking at my blog now.. mooo

cant wait for the photos to be sent/developed.. what fine memories of a damn depressing place but nevertheless a piece of life shared with buddies of ALL KINDS. i mean it. we await with bated breath the photos ..

har..today was quite happy with my outburst. i finally screamed at SHE-MALE " dun touch me !!!" n SGT SYED was turning around n peering at what HUMAN-SHE-WOLF was doing to me to render such a response. then SHE goes into self defence mode " i was just trying to get you to move in front.." by that time i was shuddering in mock disgust ( or is it real disgust?) n moving away. who uses forceful pushes to align people for photos? GEEZ!

Snippets of SHE-MALE behaviour that defy logic: " Hey This song is from the 1970's! " then he-she goes (shake boogie gyrate.. ) " this is a very OLD song!" .. hmm.. lemme guess.. thats not distinctively obvious to us?
(Geddit?) then goes thrusting heads side ways like an egyptian mummy..yeah.. i mean MUMMY.. not daddy.. doesnt apply..

-when you say that i can share any problems with you you are not being kinder to me. in fact you are just reminding me of the distance that appeared between us. i will not wait but let time past. cuz i know you are happy. and you are scared of the loneliness of dark. if something will happen it will happen. i believe i have not cried for the past half a year. good luck in your new poly life. and once i shall see how friends can make or ruin you. yes. you and him. if all goes well, i wish both of you the best.-

well guys.. sorry for that violent mood swing. guess Jeremy "pork chops" was like half believing that it was him who caused it? but nevertheless once you know me you will realise i have brooding blood. yessss..sometimes the simplest pleasures in life is the imagination space in your brain. heck. its beyond words.

ah.. place White Sands Macdonald's.
subject Gay Boy (aka deodorant freak aka GPMG akahot blooded male in heat)

well after ferry Julian ( hi julian...how much was the taxi fare?) n i went to mac and tadah GPMG was with his usual target having a lover's dinner( er-hm. i meant they are both guys ya..) seriously, we could have sworn the place had only gay-boy's rattling. heck.. does he own the place or does he need an audience? anyway the punchline is, when we stood up to leave n ask DEAR KIONG x2 n friend " ready to go" , both of us can see the LIGHT FROM THEIR FACES n a glow of ENLIGHTENMENT as they CHORUSED in CLOCKWORK PRECISION TOGETHER "YES!"

i bet they have never felt so much joy in their lives . thank me n julian you guys..
we are your saviours from possible ear drum damage.... haa

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