Friday, September 26, 2008


The White Collar Punk was merely minding his own business and consuming his belated dinner of fried hokkien (prawn?) mee at the now-renamed Café Condemned when, to his mute horror, the most unwelcome of all household pests - a dark brown Asian fucking cockroach - greeted him at the bottom of his plate! Gah!
No wonder his poor stomach's still 'churning'.

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