Each day we lived is a day of weal and woe.. tats how i describe my friendship with my buddies.. packs of cigarettes shared now and the past.. stacks of blings blings is wat we shall share in the future.. you c the weal and the woe?? if you din perhaps you r retard.. oh watever.. i m on the top of the world right now.. although minutes ago i was sent rock bottom.. and yea you might have guessed it.. its my friends again.. they had brought me to the top of the world without any form of intoxication.. its juz plain high to noe and feel wats around you are pushing u.. with all their strenghts emitted at the tip of their fingers exerted at the cheek of your butt.. juz for a purpose.. and thats to let you touch the sky after plunging down the depths beyond description... haha friends.. are holy order bestowed to you by god! and yea i do hate you god in 1001 ways.. but yea you earned your respect thru the holy order you sent to me.. haha ironic.. juz read a short story from some GPRS site.. this story enlightened me.. and here i goes sharing it to everyone.. and this is how it goes.. There was a bird who refuse to fly south for hibernation during winter.. so choosing to stay put and thinking that its puny physique can withstand those nerve shattering frost during winter is definitely a stupid act.. nevertheless it stayed.. yea days after this fucking winter struck.. and it is when this stupid bird starts to regret.. ok and one day it was so cold tat this bird could hardly move. so it juz stayed lying still in the open winter field.. haha yea it juz laid there as if it was dead.. and here comes an ox who started shitting on it.. of cos the ox didnt notice the presence of this bird.. so therefore it shitted on it.. and this bird is so angry tat it started cursing and swearing.. but minutes after it kinda feel warm being covered by the layers of dung.. ok winter is over.. and this bird survived this ordeal by sleeping in layers of dung.. stupid yet true.. ok now spring it cant wriggle its way out of the shit its in.. and one day a peasant came to clear the shit.. haha of cos the bird felt damn happy sia and when it wanted to thank the peasant.. the peasant said.. HOSEH AH TONITE GOT BIRD TO EAT LIAO.. and yea end of story.. so moral is tat those who shit to you might be doing you good and those who clear your shit might not necessary be your fren.. end of story.. so ok to the 2 table i fucked off to meet my buddy tan jinsheng..
