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Thursday, May 18, 2006

Long awaited fulfillment

It is close to a month after exams and I know I am way late for my entry. So I'm sorry. I don't rightly know who I owe the apology to, but hey let's be generous about that. Apologies are free, abuse it. (sologan for the day)

Since I'm always lethally frank and untactful in person, let have some of that in written evidence shall we? It's fun. Devilishly.

I'll admit I will not be writting on anything interesting simply because nothing interesting has happened. Anything under this paragraph can be seen as visual profanity or just humour, I don't care less. In the event where you may recognise those who are featured here today, while you are gleefully rubbing your palms, instigating the sure-to-get-me-killed tell-tale act of yours, please just do this last favour for your soon-to-be-decreased friend: extend my sincere apologies to the victimized... because its free.

Ok, end of this wind bag stuff. Actually I'm just featuring some monkeys I found on the roadside forested area somewhere near Beauty World. Very anticlimax right? Hahaha... my evilness shall not stand being underestimated

This young one here is a little jumpy when I try to take some shots. "Hey, I'm harmless. See, no SARS."
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Ok, I admit that I am of chinese origin, but let it be known to the tribe that I don't fancy monkey brain as delicacy.

This older one here is a little shy and is only camera-friendly after some fur-styling with, I assume, wax-like saliva.
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Hey, old man. Cut that out. No bimbo female monkey will ever fall for that. You are well past expiry.

The venerable one selects option: I strongly disagree. Roar!
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Oops, he's old but has long sharp fangs. But armed with a 12x optical zoom camera, I'm safe. *continue agitating him with snaps*

Sometimes we have identity crisis...
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And what's that expression about?

Introducing the new Head of previously Editoral/ currently Marketing and Promotion department. Please do not be mistaken about the unquestionable human quality of her. This is just a not-so-traditional welcome into the department. Hell awaits you.

Ok, the deed is done. You are invited to do the same, just let me know so that I may laugh over it abit. Tata.

* Just to be on the safe side, I freely apologise if offense is taken over the entry. Communicate your dissent if any or risk being ignored. Not that I'm expecting our ancestral fathers to be sending emails through their laptop to lobby for closure of this blog... *