Yeah, well, most of you readers do look like the excellent one on the left. Not that I have anything against ugly people. Sometimes, it just feels so hard to be so privileged. Sigh....Wheres my chains???!!!!Wheres my chains???!!!!Wheres my chains???!!!!Wheres my chains???!!!!
And to those readers whom think that this blog is one which makes snide remarks at them, whilst veiling it under the cover of obscurity, please, dont flatter thineself. Devan, this applies specifically to you.
Wheres my chains???!!!!Wheres my chains???!!!!Wheres my chains???!!!!Wheres my chains???!!!!
And yes, I did actually met a guy nnamed Ravi, he did actually speak to me about the baboon's butt, and he did actually think hes a big hulking deal. I met him at a contest event.
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But now, on to the important issuses that really determine whom oneself is and will be, twelve years from now. Did you know that fish may one day rule the world? As well as cockroaches and rats? That is, if evolution was to continue, and history was to repeat itself.
Heigh-ho the asteroids back!!!
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Can pizza fake an accent? I know advertisements can, and frequently do. Its PER-OW-DOO-A, not PHER-OW-DHU-A!!!! Stupid voice-overs, we all know you're a Malaysian with a fake accent, even the cats do!
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Can a coat hanger come with the Admiral series? Or does it work the other way around? And can mankind ever learn to respect the gravity of severance pay? Should we all turn into mindless dolts? (For those of us not one yet)
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People are not all that intelligent. After 20 years, I can safely say that we all blunder through our lives, hoping not to get chewed on by some rabid mouse.
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Heres to you, Neanderthal man and/or woman (note the AND).
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Whoa Whoa, whoa, time-out, time-out, hold the phone there,sister sister, no dont wana start any shit up, do we. Oh, come on, come on.....it sucks when ur like this, i mean, you can continue with ur little punch an judy show, fine by me, but dont go implicating my ass in to the mix, if its right up your alley, and shit makes ya happy, to the hilt with it. Between you and me, you know im joshin, i mean who gives a rat's taint?....... your the one that invited me here, if it was any consoloation, i thouht it was delightfully humorous, like a in a Tracy Ulman christian workout video sort of way. So we good,? naah, nah we cool we cool.
ReplyDeletehey..now i couldnt chain this..lol.just found out u got a blog! infact u got more post than me!hell! pls be normal la lol...dun be an insane! cheers haha..
ReplyDeletehaha, ck, this blog is very clear...its a burqa-clad look at malaysian politics and everything in between! cheers! Gavin
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