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Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Okay the time now is 10.30pm.
& about the _|_ thing!
Haha!
I think it's damn cool la.
Actually she told us about the story behind it.
:D
I shall summarise it and you shall read it!
HEH!
(But everytime I say I want to summarise it, it always turn out to be a 15cm long post. :/)


Okay, so that history goes like this:
The British & the French were in the “Agincourt” (if I’m not wrong) War, & the Brirish used the longbow (it’s just like what you know as a bow & arrow) & the string that they used to pluck so that the arrow will shoot out was made of Yew, and so they used their middle fingers to pluck it.
The longbow was damn powerful man!
Cos everytime the commanders/general/super good shooters British shoot it, it sure hit one.
So the French hated it a lot.
Then they were so angry, & irritated, they capture all the commanders/general/super good shooters, they lock them up, like, uh, P.O.W!
Haha!
Prisoner Of War la.
They didn’t kill them, but they cut off all the British P.O.W.s and cut off their middle fingers!
Cos without the middle fingers, they cannot pluck yew!
So all of the British P.O.W.s lost their middle fingers.
T_T


Butbutbut!
The British won in the end!
:DDD
& they were damn happy, cos those who were not caught still had their middle fingers, those who were caught lost the middle fingers.
So those who didn’t have the middle fingers _l_ to the French and suan them, saying that they can still win without their middle fingers mannn!
& those with the middle fingers _|_ to the French and suan-ed them, saying,
“WE CAN STILL PLUCK YEW!”
Whoa damn cool.
So even those without it still _|_, and, uh, according to MrsLau’s references, the _|_ is still being used as a salute (??!) today.


Subsequently, “PLUCK YEW!” became “PLUCK YOU!”
& “PLUCK YOU!” became, “F*CK YOU!”
Haha cool right!
She said the f*ck out, and pointed _|_ like seriously non-stop la.
We wanted to take picture & record, but damn, Lennon told her that he wanted to do that & MrsLau became alert.
Booooo.
But I hope she got more stories la.
Then can waste more time in English!
Hehe!
:D!


Things I REALLY need to do by this week:
One. Type out my “best” (*ahem*) compo in soft copy for MrsLau & email it to her.
Two. Finish up at least half of my cross-stitch. T_T
Damn, suddenly I’ve got like nothing to write.
This always happens everytime I’m typing a post, everything seems to be fine & normal & peaceful & I forget everything.
>:(


Brina can’t stop mentioning to me that I actually said on my tagboard that I miss her. -.-"
Must be no-one had ever said that to her man, so she was like damn excited over it.
& oh today she ran to me like so niang~, eeewwww.
I’ll show it to you one day of you ask me to.
Audience of at least 5 people, pay $18 for fees.
^^


Holidays are niceeeeeee! :D
Sleep late, wake up late=eyebags!
You know I always have a hard time thinking on how to say byebye one my posts.
Just saying “byebye!(:” is way toooooo boring.
But ending it off just like that seems so ruuuude.
Hmm, haha.


Ohyeah!
Something I had wanted to showwww youuuuu!
Seeeee:
CLICK! CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!
MUSTMUSTMUST visit ehhhhhh!
Then read it, comment there or tag me, & tell me your oh!-pee-nee-yens!
Oh-kay!
Okay!
Okay then!
TATA!
:D


10:04 PM
I Like Cutesy Gingerbreads :D