{ Sunday, June 19, 2005
since i'm still waiting for my chocolate buffet pictures.
and since my daddy's isn't in sg so there's no point writing a tribute to him.
though i ©©© my daddy mucho mucho so HAPPY FATHER'S DAY anyway daddy.
so instead of a tribute to the man who made me,i'll do a uh.tribute(?) to these people who play an important(? sure not.) part in my everyday life.
sounds like they're dead.
rest assured they're alive and kicking.
i haven't chopped them up and dumped various body parts into boxes and plastic bags and dump them in the garbage and kallang river.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
laugh all everyone may, but stress though we may, ugly though we may look, experiences like these are undeniably fun.
through our whole making of advert
from the spastic "kids i'm home! look what i've bought for you!"
and the whole i'm so sexy daddy image
looking like a burglar then magically transporting dad from front door to 2nd floor
to our well known mole family portrait
playing tic tac toe
electroplating (bluff one DUH where got copper so shiny)
where i am SUPER RU or smthng and gross is just plain jane.
no we're monty and millie mole and we're best siblings okay.
where ruth is the best salesperson ever, auctioning my houseclock off,
feeding you batteries, be it 2 or 6,
telling you it's fun to pour copper sulphate to and fro,
our recycled pizza boxes transformed into wonderful chem kits
which are er.pretty and varnished and er.pro looking,
through hideous moles and ugly clothes, i still <3 you guys and we'll always be the happy mole family.
through big boobs and spray varnishing by the road, 
even though u're not as sexy as her,
nor as manly as alfonso,
you will always be great friends of mine(:
eee i'm so sappy here.hurhur.
there be happy.
`SAYYOULOVEME.;
10:38 PM
