Friday, May 05, 2006

I had the coolest dream last night, so when I woke up I lay in bed memorising what happened, and decided that I'll blog it so I won't forget. But the moment I started typing I immediately forgot.

Too much information! Too much detail! Don't tell me about your lesbian porn! Don't show me your red thong! (This sounds like a Busted song.)

But old friends are great, even the petty ones that remember everything, including the time you told him he had a big head in Sec 4. And new friends are great too, even the mean ones that assassinate you and steal all your money and cards during Citadel.

And Wala Wala is great, even if it makes you stink of Malboro's. Because you get to watch the Unxpected, and watch uncles bop to rock music, and see the babe with her bevy, or the princess with her posse.

What are you doing these holidays? Nothing, and everything.

-- tee @ 3:27 pm |