Just a stinky episode...
Sometimes I feel that my grasp of the English language is kinda limited. Reading through others' blogs, there are times whereby I find it hard to understand what the metaphors are all about. I guess mine should be simple enough for my pals to understand.
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I surprised Sestro by bringing back durians! Yes! I know I know, not suppose to have them in the plane as the smell may corrupt the aircraft's ventilation system. Can't help it. I am crrrrrrrraaaaving for them. However, Sharky already warned me about NOT bringing them over to his place after KL's Ritz Carlton's incident.
I had stank the whole of the hotel's 13th floor with my durians that I'd managed to sneak in. Our personal butler had managed to trace it to the room and had brought along a 'bouncer', just in case we might get aggressive. Errr... It didn't end there. WE went out for lunch straight after that. Met up with the rest of Sharky's team at the lobby. Sat opposite his client-a US STRATCOM MAJOR. I let out a what was supposed to be a discreet burp. However, the smell wasn't. I stank the whole cab. There were 6 people including the driver. Sheesh tawook! How embarrassing! I find it hilarious so did Major - lucky for Sharky. It was his client for goodness sake.
That was a year ago. Hope me won't stink the whole of my apartment's 6th floor. Neighbors sure not gonna be happy chappies. ;D Gonna dedicate my day off tomorrow by savouring every bit of the durian flesh whilst enjoying a good dvd. Fancy one of Akira's Kurosawa's movie. Hmmm...
Miss my GQ. Miss my Fitness Freak. Miss my Brother Tafu. Guess those are the only few friends I am left with back home. Disappointed? Nope. I am relieved 'cause now I know who has been there for me.
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I surprised Sestro by bringing back durians! Yes! I know I know, not suppose to have them in the plane as the smell may corrupt the aircraft's ventilation system. Can't help it. I am crrrrrrrraaaaving for them. However, Sharky already warned me about NOT bringing them over to his place after KL's Ritz Carlton's incident.
I had stank the whole of the hotel's 13th floor with my durians that I'd managed to sneak in. Our personal butler had managed to trace it to the room and had brought along a 'bouncer', just in case we might get aggressive. Errr... It didn't end there. WE went out for lunch straight after that. Met up with the rest of Sharky's team at the lobby. Sat opposite his client-a US STRATCOM MAJOR. I let out a what was supposed to be a discreet burp. However, the smell wasn't. I stank the whole cab. There were 6 people including the driver. Sheesh tawook! How embarrassing! I find it hilarious so did Major - lucky for Sharky. It was his client for goodness sake.
That was a year ago. Hope me won't stink the whole of my apartment's 6th floor. Neighbors sure not gonna be happy chappies. ;D Gonna dedicate my day off tomorrow by savouring every bit of the durian flesh whilst enjoying a good dvd. Fancy one of Akira's Kurosawa's movie. Hmmm...
Miss my GQ. Miss my Fitness Freak. Miss my Brother Tafu. Guess those are the only few friends I am left with back home. Disappointed? Nope. I am relieved 'cause now I know who has been there for me.
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