FIY, bar girls are meant to mean, Bitch And Rant Girls. Though the poem is a total disaster, but the last paragraph is the saving grace.
bar girls are sexy naughty & bitchy.
but i guess thats what makes them
hot. hahah (:
i feel like writing a poem.
i shall !
ickie & pee pee went to town
they wanted to eat.
so they went to ice cream place.
to get nice cushion seat.
they got a pint
they were happy.
yay !
oh shit i no longer rhyme. that, was deliberate. so yes. (:
anyway work sucks, school sucks.
the flower & the month evoke a mutual gross feeling, too.
&, i like gay men.
especially if they are really gay.
i probably have to delete that when jae returns.
till then, r..... you my hero.
take care of ickie okay !
then again, d...... HEH. (this is suicidal bravado, gg)
Anything that could possibly go wrong can go wrong. I was working morning. Due to shortage of staff, counter manager came earlier. Asked if I wanna work OT later on. I said 'no' cause I'm meeting pee pee. Sway enough, suddenly a lot of customers came. Like one after another and made it impossible to leave. pee came down to the counter to wait while I serve this customer. Customer saw and asked if that's my friend. I said 'yes'. She went on trying colours blah blah. One after another. Then pee still hung around waiting. She asked again, your friend seems to be waiting very long for you. Me, thinking that was the last colour she was going to try, replied,
'Ohh ya... But its ok.'
Bad Answer!!!
So she went on asking to try more colours. RAAARRRR!!! Had no choice but to try lor.
After trying, pee pee was still around. She still said, 'ehh... your friend is still waiting for you!'
LIKE DUHHHHH!!!
Anyway, she kept on being fickle minded and all... In the end, only bought 1 freaking item!
RRAAAARRRRRR!!!!!!
CM kept on making fun that what was predicted is true lor... I'll end up working OT somehow.
TSK!
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