jin got his brand new racket, and i had this brilliant idea of decorating it. =D
don't we all love it? =Danyway, after our looong stoning session, jin and i went off home.
what we saw on the bus was totally hilarious, we just couldn't stop laughing.
maybe if i put it into words, it might not be that funny- but you gotta take my word for it. :)
youjin's neighbour.
o' red plastic bag o' life,
swinging merrily with jive.
to its contents:
feed him, you should;
yet amuse us, you could.
swing swing swing,
even as the (bus-stopping) bell rings;
hooked to his finger, it sings.
he snores.
it slips.
and
falls.
splat!
there goes his dinner.
:)