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June 2, 2009

Plagiators – if there's ever such word.

You are weird.
You are funny.
In fact, you amused me
With your whoopdeedooed act.
You rock my world.
And rock my pals world.
You – rocker lah you.
More like a shaker – kot.

Sometimes I look you through
Just for the sake of my own selfish entertainment.
And a good nervous laugh.

Here's an impression.
You are like Apek Senario being Micheal Scofield.
Like eating a muffin that tasted like a durian.
Like drinking yogurt that tasted like susu basi.
You make us scrunch our faces –
You make us make funny faces – if you know what I mean.

You make me write this piece.
My very own version of blabbering.

I'm sorry
I couldn't bring myself to shove it to your face.
Your whoopdeedooing act.
Sometimes is the reason for me to feel much better.
Makes me feel so original.
Genuine.
Authentic.
Real.
Thank you, in the weirdest way.


I'm still playing around.
I just wonder – if this blabbering will affect you – again.