This is a funny Sundae Inter:nude, be fore and fair-warned.
If you find no meaning is this meandering, it's supposed to be so -- this writHer just wanna chase some blues away piling on Rojak -- quinessentially a Malaysian dish! -- on Sundae -- quinessentially a Western (or Americano?) dish.
Pain. Back. Lingering, not lingerie.
Viral. Not spiral. definitely not Spears.
Doctor says take lots of water, minus the teh, not tarik -- tolak.
Not cold. Hot, to add to rising temperatures. Stress. A mess.
Luckily Dr Say is holding fort. Forte. Blardy biology, not medical. Can't save on RM35 plus RM80. Must penalise him for buying Desi REST, of my life. Tehtarik-lah buy, no money can buy rest unless you are Britney. Root Bir not Spears.
Mum's da word, Saturdae's reverie, Hollywood trails
someone somewhere remembers, reminds, SO:
okay, at thy command, i 'rite:
"The great divine
LOVING THE DIVINE
"Zee lamp post.
THE TRAMP BY THE LIGHT.
SHADOWY STEPS, A FRIGHT.
CANNY, THEY HUGGED.
FOR FLEeTING MOMENT.
HEAVEN IN SWEET EMBRACE.
Over and out.
TWO STRANGERS IN THE NIGHT."
PS: Hitting a 'ritHer's bloc', Persuading you to co-write that Hollywood Blockbustier!:)
Float. A&W root beer, yet not a beer. Clouds. Angels dancing.
I am in dreamland.
at Rest1, name of a Restron.
It's closed. So I continue to Rest. No rojak eats. Nothin' to eat. Restron Closed. You understand simple Malay? The sign reads: TUTUP.
But mind is open. Many pores are open.
Virus enters Freely. Please flee NOW!
Before Desi gets YOU!