Sunday night.
Met 5 pretty ladies after work for supper.
And one of them even gave me a ride home heheh.

Well.
Actually they're my ex-classmates,
And basically they just watched me,
Tucking into my McWings.
Mmmm McWings.

But it was good catching up,
And a pity we didn't dare,
To recite the "Big Mac Chant" to get a free cone.

Today.
My day off.
Perfect weather for the outdoors,
Though my head was roasting in the helmet.
I specially rode all the way to NUS,
Just to collect my matric card,
Because you know,
I missed it sooo much.

The dumb bike wouldn't start when I wanted to leave.
I was frustrated,
And cursed myself for not changing the spark plug last week.
Managed to start it eventually,
Using my favourite "last-resort" method.

Stopped by Queensway after that.
I had brought along my bungee cord,
So it was obvious what I had on my mind.
But alas,
There was no shoe that I wanted badly.
Saw a few pairs that were worth the trip though.
The "Dirty Denim" dunk.
A couple of Air Zoom Generations.
(Otherwise known as the Lebron James shoe)
The Valentine's Air Force 1.

That's all I think.
I was rocking my Laneys today,
And some guy offered to buy them off my feet,
And give me a pair of lousy slippers to wear.
They might be pretty busted,
But I think I'll keep them.

I was lusting for some Fish McDippers,
But the McDonald's there had some "technical problem",
Or so they said,
So all they could offer were iced Milo and lime juice.
Gee.

Somehow,
There's this insatiable hunger inside of me recently.
I'm hungry again 30 minutes after every meal,
No matter how much I eat.
Everything that goes in seemed to be emptied,
Into a swirling pool of hydrochloric acid that is my stomach.

Ended up at Parkway eventually,
And left with a pair of Renoma sandals.
I hate myself for having no self-control.

To my buddy Melvin,
Chin up dude!
You certainly deserve better.

No one else compares to You.