Mileage : 11763 km
Jack went to lunch in Dengkil for the specific purpose of stopping by in the fish-shop after lunch to get me my blue chiclids. (fishes, btw).
I'm a convert to the most recent office mania, thanks to collagues such as this, this and this.
I'm a convert! I'm a convert! I'm a convert!
And Jack might start smelling like a fish soon.
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holy cow.. er i mean fish :P
kinda find it hard imagining u feeding some fishies. Its easier to picture u.. er.. consuming some. *grin*
I thought I smelled something fishy going on when you teased us about you converting yesterday.
*raises eyebrow*
Smells fishy?
Does it taste like chicken?
*Everything* tastes like chicken :p
smells fishy but... haha.
I've yet to put a post where there nothing u can twist about it huh. perv! hahahhaha
fascinating facts: our local 'ikan bawal' is a distant cousin of the Amazonian pirahna. assuming i read it right :P
So, do you feel like keeping a pirahna for a pet? :P
hehe i got something close. ganas fishies are better, no? i got these.
I see censorship. Fishes hate censorship. Your karma sutra went down by 6 percentage points due to blatant and indiscriminate censorship.
Summary: Your fishes shall live 6 months less due to your bad karma sutra. Wait, was it just karma?
Just joking. On the karma. Not the fish.
6 months??? Nahhh... I give it 1 month.. maybe less... Knowing my sister.... Hehehe... Dun marah yer adik....
Obsius... you are rite... the ikan bawal is indeed a distance cousin of the piranah... I had 2 of those.... Sadly they decided to see who wuz stronger... both died. Hehehe...
Dear sister... wait for my arrival in Subang... The great master will teach you the proper way of fish rearing....
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