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Name:
luwin wong
Age:
twenteen
Location:
on an island city state
Email:
luwinwong@hotmail.com

RevisitatioN:
month six o five
month five o five
month two o five
month one o five
month twelve o four
month eleventh o four
month tenth o four
month ninth o four
month eighth o four
month eleventh o three

period-full-stop
luwin


Well on this green page i'll say,
a thing of what i think today,
which since i please, i think i may,
type quick or slow or pink or gray.
And although pink might sound right gay,
i will right now your fears allay,
i'm quite alright, for bent i'm nay.
i kinda think, it's quite okay,
i cannot sing, like mike buble,
nor even act poor capulet,
upon the bright, shiny parquet
of good ol' grand broadway.
I haven't been to cold norway,
or timbuktu, or mandalay.
Coz singapore, the place i stay,
has got only one railway,
that leads direct to sia-malay,
where its quite fun to play.
If i ever own a chevrolet,
it just might be a cabriolet,
but that'll have to wait till next payday,
which just might come, if i do pray.
Now i had enough of this wordplay,
i'll end right now, this quarterway.
i hoped u liked this "-ay" buffet,
I bid you all, a nice good day.



Grow old along with me..

Monday, September 06, 2004

SBS
.
So there i was, sitting on one of those green seats that faced towards the rear end of the extended vehicle.

And facing my direction, were all these people, clad, in awesome splendor, in their very personalised wardrobe.

I see a blue Hang Ten - fair enough.
A pink top from apparently nowhere - wise move, designer dude.
A murky green spaghetti strap - pasta never looked this good. bet on it.
An Ella Bag.

'Ella'. Don't even try.
One of em brands the pasar malam vendors hide away at the back of their dingy stalls - away from clear view, away from light.. behind imitation jerseys - for fear of being ostracised/spat upon/condemned.*

* delete accordingly.
or perhaps, all is relevant.

If Mr. Samuel Clemens a.ka. Mark Twain, had been right about the "clothes maketh a man" thingy, i'm surrounded my sheer neantherdals.

There was this couple. BGR kinda stuff. - It is indeed a big great risk.
Not exactly hollywood material, though i'm guessing they too, would soon part ways.

Welcome to teenagehood, the time of your life -
"Where strangers become friends,
friends become lovers,
and lovers to angst driven sucidal ex-es."

Oh, but how their eyes glittered.

I inadvertently embarked on an attempt to read the myriad of eyes laid out before my vantage point.
I noticed depression here and there; a little agitation; some were purposeful; others self concious; and indifference.
Yea, mostly indifference.

The 'great disease', as Patch Adams would diagnose it.

A trio of girls, barely legal, and fortunately too. - acting so very cute.

Bimbotism.
The 'greater disease', if i may.

Makes me wanna spew my $20 lamb chops plus iced tea, all over the handicapped seating.
Cept my dinner cost $23.85. blasted service charge + gst + cess.
And for that money, i'd make sure i milked it, right there in my larger intestine, for all it's worth.

Acting cute.
Oh well, shouldn't be overly harsh can i.
for some, it's the closest they'd ever possibly come..
to looking like a down syndromed puppy.

And on the stereo, Carrie Chong's voice sent quivers down my spine.
voices don't come quite more angelic than that.
She reassured me it was gonna be a wonderful night with her.
I'd bet on it. my pinky on it.

Oh boy, the boundless joys of homecoming.

Two cents dropped on or about.. 1:49 AM


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..the best is yet to be.