Before i use these words to say,
How i spent that wonderful day,
These trite i write would let Luqman " CHEY"
For it's his blog style, and cliche.

At 11 i met with Sharifa,
For a journey that was far.
Was late cos my train said 9 minutes,
In it filled with my " DAMMITS"

She said" find the girl in pink"
I did, and saw an angel, i think.

Then we met shali and Barker,
In which one was a real Farker.
I don't mind some fool showing off,
IF you don't mind a quick scoff.

On the viking i made my throat sore,
Making american girls scream.
Sharifa made us boys cam whore,
And she was sad to miss he ride, it seem.

The trip home was anti- climax,
As we had brought along tarzan.
On the bus my head felt lax,
And i made her ride dead pan.

So to yishun we went,
where a brief moment we spent.
Some fool had to call,
I couldn't say goodbye,
At all.

the rain didn't improve a bit,
So did my patience; I need a seat.
Just then my boyfriend approved,
To Ricks house!! At top speed i moved.

I was forming Ricks spidey deck,
When halfway i said what the heck!
His deck was suppose to be strong,
But i won. Something's wrong.

At 7 he left for his dinner,
And i had to reach home much sooner.
While bathing i saw my eyes blood red,
Is this retribution, i dread...