Sunday, Sep. 26, 2005
Sunday, Sep. 26, 2005
Watching Stomp
tonight made me realize how a bunch of talented and creative
people can turn everything, including the kitchen sink, into
sexy percussion instruments capable of producing melodious
cacophony that sends waves of aural orgasm to my ears.
Listening to this year’s Malaysian Idol
winner sing with that tight-underpants-induced-falsetto, on the
other hand, is enough to make anything in my pants shrivel.
Sure I won
myself a pair of spanking new shoes but I’m not sure if actually
winning that competition
was a good thing. I only have myself to blame if the Malaysian
entertainment fraternity will now stay even further away from me
and get a restraining order in effect on grounds that I’ve got
some kind of funky foot fetish going on.
Now, if only I’d put in a bit more effort to get the
other pair of shoes…
I’m in the mood for some nitpicking. So stand back, people.
This could get ugly.
I would certainly appreciate it much if anybody can enlighten
me on the reason(s) for the following:
Thanking any of you out there in advance.
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