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Monday, March 03, 2008

Random Lagan

As I walk by then I look at the sky and it makes me want to cry as I wonder why last night I didn't die then I heave a sigh and go eat some pie.
Just kidding.
Anyway, MINDEF Singapore's holding some job fair just a couple of steps away from homeground and those uniformed guys are making her nose bleed. Rae's steering clear from that area cos she's too young to die from blood loss. Cannot tahan. See straight, that guy in camo and facepaint
sporting that sexy SAR 21 look like he's going to *sensor* Rae good. See left, those commandos are so ripped and tanned and everything that screams 'HOT'! See right, naval officers. Does she need to explain more? Walk further in a bit, random pilots would flash a smile at ya. Too much. Just too much.






Addendum Flotsam: Builstlh. Hepas of bustlhli. Yuo, to R at thsi motemn, *quote J. Roberts in My Best Friend's Wedding* aer podn scmu. Lorew, acltyula. Yuo aer teh funusg tath fedse on podn scmu. It's juts ttha she's *too niec* to tlle yuo tath beuesac seh do'setn wanan brkea yruo fudcek up hetra.
Shti, seh relyla dose loko ttah stdiup and igtoarnn to you, eh? Se'sh alsotm dreopdp deda whne you fregkina lide sthitarg to her faec. Rithg, and all thsi whlei yoru prclipneic is TRHUT IS THE SHTI! Hah! How fuekdc up can you be hey? Hmm... wati a sec, she renksoc she knswo the anrswe.
Oh, who is R taglnik abuto, you wanan fidn out? Hah, th'sta for R to bihtc abtuo and you to not to knwo. But R dose wornde if the fugsnu hifsmle resaliaa thta R's regirfen to him!
Have fun figure this up, hey. Haha... just remembered a comment G passed about R's blog. G doesn't understand a single thing what R's posted.

Today, DJ Rae C. spins good ol' Johnny Mercer & Bobby Darin's Two of a Kind.

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