Birthday 2003 (part I)
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A rush after work to meet up for dinner and where could be a better place then newton, especially with my craving for cockles. The rain failed to dampen our mood and with our spirits soaring, we settled and tucked into hot steamy dinner. |
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A remark was made by a touter and we were giving free flow of rice. Its a shame dinner couldnt be free. It ended with us licking our lips and smacking out delightfully bloated ones. A round of drinks or two wouldnt be bad to begin with. |
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I rushed on down to a corner where there stood an ancient looking pub blasting songs that made me mad. I shoved my bag onto a chair and grabbed a bottle of beer that was offered. The round of beers was curtesy of my sis and her friend. They eyed in amusement as I did a replay of what happened a week ago. I swing my ale and sing the songs of joys. I gave the bald buddha a two thumbs up for the music blasted. |
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Come closer it whispered to me. Come on and take a closer look at what I have to offer you, it tempts me. She resisted but it presisted so she opened her mouth and let it flow. Bagel would have been proud of his girl if he saw her expression. |
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Enchanting melodies locked up in her head escaped to celebrate her birthday. She could hear fireworks in her head and thought the maddness must be getting to her. She asked the bouncer at a club she found if she was insane but he stamped her wrist in a macho style and claimed everyone who's mad belong in his club. |
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She stayed for hours simply glulping shooters after cocktails. What a find she found when she meet her evil drinking partner. Let the battle begin, they roared. The rollercoaster ride only ended when a white light was shone into their eyes. It was time for Oscar her partner commented but since we were too jolly to make it to Oscar in civilise manner, we defer to good ol Lau Pa Sat for some noodles. Tomorrow will be a new day, she muttered as she waited for dear bagel to ring her again. Bagel, gentle knight was more tolerant of her craziness. Everyday should be Sunday. |
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The next day was only three hours of sleep. She got back home to rest the cake on the empty table and watched the gentle breeze blew chocolate shavings of tomorrow. She had him in mind and what she saw blew her brains. |
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On her smelly bed is a huge bouquet of her favourite flowers. The lilies were named after gentle bagel that she had to giggle with glee. The intoxicated stench of lilies were spinning her brain to numb pieces of meat as she stared and oogled. Who could be the culprit if it wasnt bagel trying to sneak in more surprises when she wasnt looking.
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tThe third eye was a birthday gift from bagel amist his other gifts. I've lose count of the number of gifts he showered me withm Maybe one day, he might even present me Queen Mab on his high horse as she shrieks for melin. |