Thursday, November 12, 2009

the sweetest thing.

from PXC who forgot my birthday:

"Conns isn't the girl frm the block
As a matter of fact, I'll call her a rock.
She stands by her beliefs rock solid
She weathers thru any storm then rants a lil on twitterific
Her taste in musik's devine
You cld compare it to the the finest wine
Every morning she's working her ass off at Bugis
At night she goes "Whoop Whoop" at parties
Forgive me, I write this lame poem as a friend
I've forgotten to wish ya a happybirthday and I'm making ammends
I hope my sincerity transpires
Buddy, our friendship shall nt expire :)"

i MIGHT really forgive you. HAHAHAH!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hahahahahahahahahaha waaah good poem lol

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