Monday 9 March 2009

Call me when you get famous and dead.

Yeah yeah. I heard it. This Thursday. Dig your own graves.

He-male: Wan, result keluar bila?

Don Juan: Khamis ni la kot.

He-male: Abis tu tak ada rasa apa-apa ke? Tak ada rasa bahang dia?

Don Juan: Eheh, ada tapi tak tahu rasa apa. Rasanya ada tapi tak tahu apa.


The problem is, i'm slow. I have a very slow mind. Very slow response. I don't feel anything about this thursday. But perhaps when the time comes, i will. But not right now, at this very instant, as i'm writing this.


p/s: How come when people die, only then they get famous? Is it how they died? Or perhaps the reason behind their death? One of my goals in life, is to debunk that rule!

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