:: year of the cock ::
i think cock sounds better than rooster. rooster is like food, something you put in your mouth. on the other hand, cock is something you can put somewhere else besides your mouth. muahaha.
so after 5 hours of spring cleaning, i'm like quite dead now. feel like sleeping but it's gonna be time for reunion dinner soon. what's the significance of reunion dinner? to me it's just another family get-together thing. and i really wonder why must it always be steamboat. i hate steamboat. it's slow and boring. like i have to stare at the chicken (aka cock meat) for 2 minutes before i can eat it. but i must admit that i like the "yu sheng" alot. it's quite appetising and i like raw fish.
oh yah. the bloody bird shat (is this the past tense for shit?) on my bedsheet after i washed it and left it out to dry. i hope all birds (with the exception of cocks) die. fucking idiots.
1 Comments:
I is born in the year of the cock.
No wonder so cocky.
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