Friday, February 29, 2008

That face, suddenly clear, suddenly forgotten
Remove the stuck please, oh so unwilling
Alcohol poisoning, turn left turn right,
So which way is it? Don't mind us uncle.
That puking noise, ughh ughh. Hilarious.

Meetings meetings and more, but smile~
Much is accomplished. And life goes on.
Dinner with the guys was great as usual,
And dinner at Fisherman's ain't too bad.
The sold out sign at Phuture came up at 10pm.
Shucks.

Members' bar we ventured into.
Another whole new level.
Must be the Porshs and Lambors,
Watched the girls do their act.
And a poor suited man very interested in some lips.
Ah that face.

DXO for some latino was interesting.
Cha cha cha ... oh yeah ...
Lots of spinning and lots of sweaty backs.
And a very lousy bar.
Midori? Cranberry? No?
Give the man a Tiger!

It seems Gardens is where everyone goes.
Hi hi hi, we only lacked SM Goh.
So is bamboo a grass or a shoot?
If sugarcane's a cane,
Bamboo's a boo.

A stark personality.
Proving to me you are in a rush,
Overtaking me in a one lane street.
Only fuel my passion to race.
120, 130 knots, burning rubber all the way,
I did. And i should have said bye while our eyes met.

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