Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Then again, it’s just a stupid dinner... (PURELY FICTION)

it started with a silly idea,
to give ourselves a stupid dinner.
'oiii, quick pay up the money!', was the reminder,
obedient beings we were,
so we surrender...

we expect the dinner to be simple and nice,
just some vege, meat, sirap and rice.
and then they came up with this 'SPLENDID' idea,
to make the dinner in Port Klang, oh dear!

they thought we were stupid silly old swines,
for not knowing what's cocktail dresses and neckties!
calling us cheapskate for the 10 ringgit paid,
oiii, bengong! u think we so rich u think we got maid?

today, they marched in like a troop of armies,
hey, u think we're scare? we've oso got Ami!
bit by bit they tried to explain,
we understand, though...
but that B*TCH made our ass pain!

she came up confidently to the podium
actually, B*TCH! u smell like ammonium!!!
with that W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R face, she 'TRIED' to apologize
but hey B*TCH, take this! IT'S TOO LATE TO APOLOGIZE!!!

FREEDOM OF SPEECH was what she practiced,
i heard my friend (Is) shouted 'B*TCH, u sucked at it!!!'
shouting, screaming, swearing...and there goes the fight...
tears were shed, but luckily no one died!

it's great that now everything's has subside,
i hope those who’ve shed tears have now dried their eyes.
if there's a dinner, thank God!
if there's not, let it be...
the last thing we want is to hear them say we are MEAN~
to juniors who felt that it's ok to treat us this way,
MARK MY WORDS,
you'll will get this SH*T back someday!



(tiada kaitan dengan yang hidup dan yang mati...)