If Pigs can fly...
I would be young,
I would be rich!
I would build stairways so high,
stars within my reach!
I would be bold,
I would have wings!
Be merry up in Heaven,
where angels sing!
But pigs don't fly,
they never will,
as fools will always be fools
Cos if they do,
(without redbulls!)
then all cows can sing too!
Pardon the pigs and cows, I just wanna be a little silly here. The incessant raining muz have gotten to me, making me drowsy and bored. Such wonderful weather have to be fully appreciated IN BED and not in the office. My bloody fone haben ring all day. Proxy-enabled server where FB, twitter, and MSN are blocked. No visits from any human forms in the boutique. FUcked. I feel like I am serving time. In a bloody suit.
I yawned 6 times in the past 2 mins and I am trying to keep myself awake. By blogging. I not a pig lover, and pork is my least preferred meat. I tot by writing about something unreal can make my imagination comes alive.
Nope, it didn't and I am tired as ever.
Then an amusing thought struck me. The day pigs really start flying...we would be thankful if we are hit by birds' poo. Imagine getting hit by a really big pig's dump. Eww.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
If Pigs can fly.
Posted by Sam G at 6:04:00 PM
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