Do you guys remember the laughing and squeaky scene in Ice Age 3. Where Diego, Manny and the two little creatures started squeaking and making fun of each other's voices in a greenish ambiance on their way to save Sid? It was damn hilarious. Blame the helium gas.
Anyways yesterday, on the streets, there were few people giving out balloons from some education fare company. Ben Chua Nigel and myself ran downstairs and got ourselves one each. Nigel then untie the knot on the balloon and started sucking the helium gas from the balloon and OMG, his voice actually squeaked when he talks! It was so funny shiz, I almost got my jaw dislocated from laughing so hard. The guys started passing the balloon, sucking the helium gas and squeaked all the way. Some day you guys have to really try it. NYAHAHAHAHA. Squeaking rocks!
Being in this condition suck balls alright. I didn't know that would bring such trouble to my state of mind. Can I rewind and relive my vivid collections of memories that I had with you. It was too short and recent to be classified as past but I don't give a shiz or two now.
I fell for it already and I'm very much upset with myself. You kept pestering me to meet up. Although I turned down your offer countless times, your offer still stand always. I'm glad you didn't forget me. You said to me once, 'Why have one when you can have more than one?' True enough, one go, more come. But what if the ones that appear ain't the perfect figure? Are you gonna be apathetic about it and leave that particular one in remorse?
Well, all I can say is I'm sorry, really to those of you who put in much effort and got nothing in return. Reality strikes. These things are coming back to me, not really but sort of. You were really nice at the same time annoying. How can I deal with you, seriously. I don't wanna snap at you. You're so bittersweet. Your neotenous image gyrates in my mind day and night and it's really disturbing because it's such a distraction. You offered me hope and anticipation at the same time frustration and disappointment.
I'm sorry but my mind don't convey and interpret such lousy issues, so please stop doing this to me, will you? I'm love drunk.

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