Notwithstanding the fact that I really need to cram for my certification exam in the not-so-later future, I still found time to cleanup my very durable (no bling-blingy theme whatsoever!!) Friendster profile, ridding it of unwanted comments which would give an IRC thread a run for it's money. I miss the old times wherein people would actually make an effort (at least it looks like it) to write a testimonial about what they see or think about their buddy. Before it was like TCP, now it's UDP on steroids. Enough again.
And of course as I browsed through the old old comments, this one never fails to amuse me for it's cleverness and wit. This is from Lynyrd and unless you didn't watch Starwars Episode IV: A New Hope three times (yes, you have to), you will not get the humor behind it. Behold. The part near the end got a bit corny though. Ahehe.
- at last we meet again obi wan...
this time i'll not gonna let you disappear
just like that without a good swordfight...
my good 'ol light saber is still kept inside
my self locking, power grabbing, eye
blinding, head balding, skin itching, foot
scatching closet called "tukador"... do't
you ever mess with me again, obi wan,
wag kang mag-aangas sa taong may
balbas, sila yung mga tipong di
umaatras....
in the end... it doesn't really matter.
u... suck.
pare....ayos.
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