VISIONS of ...

Too-olde-olde-SE7EN bonds Connery and Moore. fading out ...

Like French wines and Chinese premium teas Pu-erh, with age cometh rising value, so as Desi and Co add one 365 days-stretch when 2008 dawns in two+1 moOre days, we become wiser, HOPEfuly, and dantier, STEPfully, and friendlier, FAITHfully.

In all temporal things, I price/prize fRiendship at the highest level because we are all caught in this constant fight between GOoD and (D)evil since we first entered this world mostly not of our own choice, more likely via an accidental act of ecstasy between little adam and eve before the rude awakening. If you are an adult, and know not what the preceding sentence means, go ask thy below-17-but-tastng-the-age-of-consent fruits of easy labour before time sonny boy,or danzinggal, you will be surprised they know what's Ecstasy -- both the pill and the state -- but knot Adam's apple. Or Eve's agony.

Being dainty is a quality that fits into the Desiderata.Feminity if thou art olde schooled like Desi and coy. So it's ranked second in my order of temporal things I'd like of my fella women, or ladies, or virginal queens. Whatever that suits by probably theory, half of my most EsteemedReaders.

As for being "wise", it should by the nature of things, come naturally wit' rising Age. But trouble is, some members of the species called Homo sapiens, often want to fight Nature. Hence, a handsome young boy like Michael Jacksonny became a Michelle Jackaroo, wasting God's gifted talents for some nip&tuck that maketh many doctors happy as a lark/luck. Also maketh some dumb blondes looking blondier and dumber wit' more tuck&nip on their tucker-tummy and nickle-nipples.

So instead of becoming wiser, some of Homo sapiens clubbies become aMoreVice-d, but who's Desi and company to judge, it's their money, honey! I only like to sing wit' my Blogger buddies like Howsy, Mave and Expyre(d) -- No, Anak Merdeka did not make a cameo AP! -- now joined by Ancient Mariner and "V"-cum-Pardner, and MosesF: Hey JUDE. or Hi Judy!

Again, if you don't follow Desi, nahmind, it's just a Blogger's year-end abuse of an AP you can get also in 3EzySteps at Blogger.com. That was the parting advice that I urged "V" as well as in respnose via sms when one Moses sms-ed profused thanks for ak tehtarik-stanied-kopi of Midnight Voices when he came down awe the way from Balakong to make up the quorum for G7 Yesterday, when all our (Desi, Ancient Mariner, "V" and Significant Other) troubles were so far away.

For my EstemedReaders who didn't attend, nahmnd,I know your (HE)art of hearing is so artfoolyou heard every word we said along the oblong table. FurongKnights did not like any round table for that applied for King Arthur and his horseriders, whileDesi & co are mainly Socialists wt' a Capitalist bent and a Bourgeousie APpetit. Daintily siping French wines and Pu-erh teas after gulping down like Croc Downdees tehtarik plus Miss Sunthi. Just a hint of what intellectual discourse that was whispered SE7EN hours before midnight, here's the sms I received just an hour after te do/did/deed, and I bl'sh'd jest a li'l gushing from one who look'd just the age of johnleemk, via sms:)

"Hi Desi, t was great to meet u. Thanks for the book n the good time. Regards." Sender: Moses 27 - Dec - 2007 17:57:04

My (X?)pensive reply: "It's leasure n privilege m3etinER. HOPE u start blogin wit' many APs 2 abuse:-)
Delivered to: Moses
27-Dec-2007 18:17:20

DESI feels it's such gre8 fun-D to win some new fRiends via Bogging adbencha (that was how it was spelt reading one ENID BLYTON's Secret Se7en's outings, do you remember?;) No? You forgetfool wans, That was just a fleeting few years ago!


Desi was expecting to get a Viva in my fave colour BLUE; but it rose too high out of reach,so I settled for Apple Green, when Christmas trees were tall, and I was still small. That also explains My Blue H'aven, Yes! Which, BTW, also recalled our G5 conversation Yesterday at Lingam's of one perrenial Peter Pan of pop, CLIFF RICHARD, always like some of us,forever a Bachelor Boy.


WHICH recalls2 for this ass.pirant poet-cum-sin'er, these memorable
youthful:

VISIONS

Visions of you in shades of blue
Smoking, shifting, lazily drifting
My darling, I miss you so

Time goes by, no wonder my senses go reeling
Your eyes so appealing
I see the whole night through

When will we meet again, when when when
When will we meet again, when when when
I remember the days, beautiful days,
Tenderly gleaming
My whole life seeming to start, and end
With you

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Wishing allmy ER in the singular and plural
"Happy Nu'e Year 2008!"
Wear some emperor's new clothes this Eve Okay
So this Adam can laff his hair -- whatever's remaning! -
off, and the white Einsteinlike crown would become a
James Brown blackcurrrant-- or izzit Blackcurrent? -- crop again.
LOL:) No,it's not Laughing Out Loud. It's Lucky Olde Lad, Desi&co.