Friday, November 16, 2007
1:12 AM
Just finished talking to miaomiao on msn about an hour ago and it was soo lame and soo fun. We haven’t been this lame in ages man. It went like this…
Miao:if it rain, I will run back to my house
Me:the camp is in school?
Miao:nope.pasir ris.
Me:wah.run from pasir ris to amk.
Miao: yup.the Singapore marathon
Me: you will surely get 1st place de, 2nd and 3rd place will go to the air.
And then we were also joking about the word “laming”, a word he invented a few seconds ago and he asked me to check the dictionary to find the word and I told him the word was there,with his “daming” inside there too-Mr Lim Yikai. Well..he will be going to camp from tomorrow till Sunday so crapping will resume then. And I think I got influenced by him during dreams 5.HAHA
And have we done with War at last
Well, we’ve been two lucky devils both.
And there’s no need of pledge or oath
To bind our lovely friendship fast,
By firmer stuff
Close bound enough.
By wire and wood and stake we’re bound.
By Fricourt and by Festubert.
By whipping rain,by the sun’s glare,
By all the misery and loud sound,
By a Spring day,
By Picard clay.
Show me the two so closely bound
As we,by the wet bond of blood,
By friendship,blossoming from mud
By Death:we faced him,and we found
Beauty in Death,
In dead men breath.
-Robert Graves
Kinda remind you of something doesn’t it?no..not war..even though this is a war poem.