miang’s bday

happy birthday miang!

view pics here.

spar

buses are worse than mrts.
there was this abnn hugging this pole all to himself with both his arms raised,
leaving me with a pinky’s space below his armpits.
so i went ‘oi, you think this bus yours huh?’

or i wish i had.
his fumes could poison everyone in the bus i swear
what luck you know, standing behind him.

and then there were two boys playing on the bus, prancing and jumping.
so he jumped jumped jumped onto my foot.
i want to slap him.
he still giggled to his friend about me.
you tell me, kiam slap anot.
then they punched each other, to see who’s stronger i guess.

good, i hope they beat the shit out of each other.
beat each others eyeballs out.