星期一, 7月 03, 2006

"Why do birds suddenly appear... Every time you are near?... Just like me, they long to be... Close to you... ...." 電話鈴聲悠悠響起。

“喂﹖”

“講。喺邊? 做乜﹖同咩人﹖"

“West Coast Park。Rollerblading﹐食甜筒同用眼睛非禮人。單拖。"

“[獵人]同[獸醫]呢﹖﹗"

“撇甩嘥。"

“身癢呀﹖咪好哋哋嘅﹖"

“屎窟癢啩。條尾趷咗出嚟。哈哈。"

“冇你修!一阵同你塞番入去﹐上嚟食飯啦。"

“Alright。我就踹上嚟。掰掰。"

我諗都冇幾個會好似大小姐咁﹐審犯咁同我講嘢。但係我都無所謂﹐就係有些某某可以咁。星期天就咁過。