I'll be your dy/dx when x=0. (I'll see how you work this out.)
I wanted to blog about how breathtaking you were, but the dearth of words made me realize that the overwhelming emotion we both shared that night is simply indescribable. That very moment when you looked into my eyes (you saw yourself looking like a insane woman), you've proven to me that every single step I've taken to be right where I was then is justified. It is as though I've been made for that moment, and hell, I never wanna lose that feeling.
Now I believe Taufik Batisah. -nods convincingly
I think that parents should give their children pleasant names so in case when they grow up and they want to run for the government or parliament positions, they won't be mocked at by always-on-the-mock-mode people like yours truly. I seriously doubt his parents' sanity when they gave him a name that could make him an ambassador for Pilot Shakers. I used to think that those emcees whose hands shake like f**k are the best candidates for that position, now I've second thoughts after seeing the election posters for a particular party. Okay, we shall not mention which; I don't fancy a bad record. I won't be able to have scandalous affairs with my love if I'm locked up for mocking MP runners. BUT IT'S FUNNY. ZHUO MOR!
And no, you shouldn't leap into the pool if you are not very lean. You and I both know what are the effects. Certainly you won't be this malevolent to deprive a child of a chance to swim. Lets give the distorted Nokia ring tone a miss, else I'll start convulsing in laughter again.
Oooh, hot stuff!
You know, I seriously think that no one knows what I'm blogging about? Heh, well, as long as she knows (:
My pressure on your hips,
sink in my finger tips.
Into every inch of you,
cos I know that's what you want me to do.