it was really windy today. a day perverts love to just sit not basking in the sun but watching wind up skirts. i wouldn't know how many up skirts I've seen becos i never notice them and even if i do, i tend to look away for the reason, the poor girl is already ashamed for exposing her rear, i need not add to that humiliation by staring at her knickers.
humans however do have a voyeuristic nature, we can't stand not peeping or prying into other people's life, clothes and body. looking back today, i realised my first encounter with frilly lingerie on a model was an up skirt incident at State, Old Town. So i guess the paragraph above is a little hypocritical, but enough of perverted thoughts.
i recently went to a Raya party thrown by a Malaysian student, i never realised the generation gap until last weekend. they average about 20-22 years of age, the odd one out -> a 33 year old trying his best to blend in. i realised a lot of things on Saturday:
1. i can never live like a student again. [all i fuckin wanted to do was to clean her house]
2. i don't have the thrill for fireworks no more. [the boys thought lighting up fireworks were the best thing that night, hello??]
3. i don't get why watching chocolate spill out of a fountain is amusing? [people were taking snapshots of chocolate oozing out from a fountain]
4. i'm too old for this shit [all i wanted to do was to leave in time to catch "24"]
4 comments:
you is getting old, that is why.
heh.
generation gap. yes, that is it.
yah.
but you're not getting any younger.
though younger than me :(
2 more months and we are another year older again...good or bad news ? haha...
good news is ur credit limit goes up.
bad news is now that ur older, you're gonna spend more than ur credit limit.
wahahahaha.
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