Saturday, September 1, 2012

MIOMWR

Maltesers, resurrected.

I'm still floating in the fuzzy sentimental mood from visiting RG with 411.

Anyway, with Sicheng's new found singing abilities, we can go busking together when we're older and possibly penniless. Because we'd automatically sound good with a harmony thrown in. And then maybe we'd happen to sing a favourite song of a billionaire dying of cancer (and liver failure for good measure) who'd then give us all his money in his will. And then we can travel around the world doing gigs. Maybe even visiting Nyan.

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Anyway, we're famous guys. Look, we're INTERNATIONAL.


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