Sneezes, Rocker who Sucks, and the Ever-Delicious Hot Pot
Half of the team dumplings met again for another appetising and delicious night. This time it was at Tom's place. Hui brought her all new hi-tech electric hotpot. Amstel light was the broth for the night.
An epidemic of sneezes broke once the spicy red sauce was dumped into the ocean of beer. Cries and laughter, sniffles and coughs, all in one burst.
Before the night was over, two rockers emerged singing a sad "Heaven" song. One rocker sucks, the other doesn't. One rocker drank most of the beer, the other had a diet coke. One was hot, really hot, but that was when the Japanese occupied the land. Hands and legs are twisty-ties, spread eagled on the Twister mat. Camera snapped, bodies tumbled. Again, laughter, high and low.
Then came the reality of Life. Choose a career, become an entertainer and get $20,000. Choose college, $40,000 in debt, become an accountant and get $100,000. Paydays, marriage, house deed, taxes, all came in a whirl.
So what do you choose? Where would you go? I'd rather be right here. Just right here.
An epidemic of sneezes broke once the spicy red sauce was dumped into the ocean of beer. Cries and laughter, sniffles and coughs, all in one burst.
Before the night was over, two rockers emerged singing a sad "Heaven" song. One rocker sucks, the other doesn't. One rocker drank most of the beer, the other had a diet coke. One was hot, really hot, but that was when the Japanese occupied the land. Hands and legs are twisty-ties, spread eagled on the Twister mat. Camera snapped, bodies tumbled. Again, laughter, high and low.
Then came the reality of Life. Choose a career, become an entertainer and get $20,000. Choose college, $40,000 in debt, become an accountant and get $100,000. Paydays, marriage, house deed, taxes, all came in a whirl.
So what do you choose? Where would you go? I'd rather be right here. Just right here.
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