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when love and hate collide

Wednesday, November 26, 2003

i recalled an incident which happened not too long ago.. i went to my bud's place recently. And her 5-year old cousin was there too. i was there to mug for my exams. Her study room is a pretty condusive place... just when i was about to start on my work right after i had taken a short break, he angelically trots into the room with an old model of ericsson cell phone in his puny hand.. He felt like he was ontop of the world and was pretending to be a CEO of a big trading company.. He takes my nokia right off the table and passes it to me. Initiating a conversation through the cell phones, which were obviously not connected.. i hesitated... my paper was in a day... then i decided, why not.


phone rings

"hello, may i speak to brendon please?" i asked, after several rings which none of us attempted to say hello, so i did.
"Yes?........... NO! He's not here.." okae...
"oh... then where is he now?"
"I'm at parkway" he absent-mindedly forgets that he's actually speaking as the third party...
"parkway? what are you doing there?"
"..........SLeepING!" he says triumpantly after much thought...
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.:pseudonym:. burned at 12:00 AM



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