Saturday, December 24, 2005

Coursing Through My Veins

When I was in secondary school, I used to like using this particular sentence “a coldness grasped and held the ventricles of my heart” as I thought it was cool and a sophisticated way of saying I’m plain scared lah.

Nowadays, that has to be changed to “the oily and fatty breakfasts I’m always having is grasping and holding the veins to my heart”. Mee goreng anyone?

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