Okay. Before I go on with burning issues I have, I would like to give a big shout out to the
man of the night. Shit, now I sound gay but I think this guy ought to be mentioned cause I owe it to to him. For his kind
help and
generosity and especially for
saving my ass from the cops for illegal downloading, this dude is the man who saved me from shitty old shit ass crap my god its smelly damn irritating wakrak wakcheng cockadamnit songs that have been playing in my MP3 for ages.
(see, its so shitty i had to use words Encarta doesn't even recognize) Give it up for the man of the night,
JohnBoy.

Alright, that's all for him cause the more I talk about him, the more I may sound gay. But either ways.. I was thinking about it.....

Shit! I'll stick to shorter hair and leave the attention to JohnBoy. Now back to business.
I've got issues with the world. Yes, you see, I may be a joker and all but when a problem arises, and when I see that there is a need to bitch about it, I shall do it. Okay, I'm using codes and underlying meanings for the next few lines so bare with me as I don't want to get into unwanted attention from the hood.
If you go to Marina Square over the weekends, you would have realized by now how many
carpets and
mynah birds would gather to nest there. See, its okay to flock the place and patronize the mall but
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING NESTING AT THE BLOODY STAIRS TO JUST SMOKE, SHOUT, SIT DOWN TO DRINK BIG GULPS AND DANCE LIKE ITS A FREAKING STUDIO. Like I said, its cool. I do the same but what I don't get is, why must every single one of them hang out in a place where EVERYONE else is hanging out.
"Dude, let's hang out"
"where dude?"
"where everyone is hanging out"
That would have probably be the same old conversation they had over the past 2 months of their nesting life. Okay, now now. Don't get me wrong, its cool its cool but its the stairs, I mean, what is so cool about sitting at the stairs. It's not like there's 10 of this
carpets, there's like 50 of them there doing the same thing and I can bet you, half of them are below the age of 18. How do I know? Just check out the dress code. Super obvious.
Okay, that's one of the issues that I wanted to raise, but there's another which I wanted to talk about but I'll save it for tomorow. It's about chicks. Yes, chicks.... Now to tell JohnBoy he's in here..
.: GeT a LiFe :.