you're next, yonex
tell me,
which do you pity more?
the wrecked badminton racket?
or the dead squashed baby lizard?
or my mommy sleeping in her room cos i screamed out loud and i smacked it uber hard?
I asked myself the same thing and the only answer i could offer myself was that i pity my old racket. it goes way back to the year 1996. and my sis had been recently using it for her badminton get-togethers for the past few weeks.
but all of that has changed with thanks to a friendly baby lizard.
i think i smacked it for like more that 15 times. or double that.
i recall taking a long time to recover from that shock.
in the first place, the lizard has got no right to be next to my laptop.
that was freaky *tihs in the first place.
so please, no more random icky *tihs in my room cos i have no more weapon to spare.
*shit
which do you pity more?
the wrecked badminton racket?
or the dead squashed baby lizard?
or my mommy sleeping in her room cos i screamed out loud and i smacked it uber hard?
I asked myself the same thing and the only answer i could offer myself was that i pity my old racket. it goes way back to the year 1996. and my sis had been recently using it for her badminton get-togethers for the past few weeks.
but all of that has changed with thanks to a friendly baby lizard.
i think i smacked it for like more that 15 times. or double that.
i recall taking a long time to recover from that shock.
in the first place, the lizard has got no right to be next to my laptop.
that was freaky *tihs in the first place.
so please, no more random icky *tihs in my room cos i have no more weapon to spare.
*shit
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