Damn.

So you say ball smacking;

Doesn't deserve your time;

You'd rather spend your time wanking;

So why even make a rhyme?

And no, I'm probably not gonna get to go;

Watch God, the great EC;

It causes me traumatizing woe;

But only Justin knows what he means to me.

Singapore, it's hell on earth;

I'd rather be with you guys;

All in all, I'd rather go to Perth;

And spend time with the drunken butterflies.

So with hope, I'll get to go to Melbourne too;

If I don't, it shall be something I shall rue.

Dec 2.

Happy birthday Wei Tze;
My best friend forever;
It may not be easy to see;
But we will always endeavor.
I'm sorry I can't be with you;
On your very special day;
We've been through more than any other two;
So you know I'm here to stay.
I don't know why I'm writing this;
Incredibly lame sonnet;
Literature wasn't bliss;
I've just got a bee in my bonnet.
I just wanted to wish you a very happy birthday;
And that it's V2 till we rot and decay.

♥

Sorry for the lack of pictures. Blogger was being a right bitch.