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Selamat hari jumaat.

To the guys in the office, please don't skip your prayers for lunch and a fag.
I'll happily deduct your o.t.

And to the girls,enjoy your shopping.

The delight of my eyes.
Friday, that is.

please stop

I can't stand the way you look at me.

The eyes, I can't even tell:
Is it guilt, or is it pleasure seeing me so tormented?

I want to so much tell you how happy I am with my Baby, but you wouldn't just listen, would you?
Captain, why go on telling yours?

Thank God for Ray-bans.

dead end

Some nights this troubled me while the nightmare kept on repeating itself.
When I pulled my true love close to me in my sleep, it is you in my dreams.

I see your face.
I see the surprised regretful face.
I see the ring.

And I was too late.
But I didn't want to come, remember?

Oh wretched heart, stop aching already.

The dreams lost, and its not you that I want to be with.
So why do I regret your dead end, to your sorries?