This is so cool I just had to post it, I have a song written just for me.
Thanks T, I love it. LUUUUUURRRRVVVEEEE IT!
la la la la la - la la la la la
la la la la la - la la la la la
Kidnap the Christine Koh
Put her in a pod
Tie it up with a lilac bow
With the sweeties and the lot
la la la la la - la la la la la
la la la la la - la la la la la
Oh wait! I've got a better plan... *snigger snigger*
Karma-la:
Should it be just that simple
Just because you like her dimple?
No no of course not!
This will be good, oh holy scott!
pum dee dee pum dee dee pum pum pum
Just-innards:
First we'll need a good blindfold
And lots and lots of cellophane
Might we need to knock her out cold
Smoothen the ride out on the travelplane?
pum dee dee pum dee dee pum pum pum
la la la la la - la la la la la
la la la la la - la la la la la
Kidnap the Christine Koh
Put kachuak in her hair
Shut her in the closet
And see if she gets nightmares
la la la la la - la la la la la
la la la la la - la la la la la
Kachua-king:
To where to where?
Ahah! We shall soon see
Glare glare
Alright alright
A trip across the seven seas!
pum dee dee pum dee dee pum pum pum
Karma-la & Just-innards:
Yippee yippee
A holiday?
May I may we
And with the cuzzie?
pum dee dee pum dee dee pum pum pum
la la la la la - la la la la la
la la la la la - la la la la la
Kidnap the Christine Koh
Haul her off to Bali
Savour all the goodie foodie
To fatten her up for Kali
Kachua-king:
Hold hold pray wait
Stop throwing round your weight!
Pleased to shove off UluWatu
Kita peng-yu mesti bersatu!
pum dee dee pum dee dee pum pum pum
la la la la la - la la la la la
la la la la la - la la la la la
Kidnap the Christine Koh
Put her in a sock
Just sling her off to Morib
And feed her to the crocs
la la la la la - la la la la la
la la la la la - la la la la la
heeee he he he heeeeeeeeeeee he he
I really like going to the gym early on Sunday mornings. It’s never crowded and it is a good start to the day. I mean, since I am awake before seven anyway, I might as well get the morning workout out of the way.
Right?
This morning, within minutes on the treadmill, my iPod died. I guess it must have been playing all night in my bag. I cursed to myself and wrapped the earphones up around the iPod.
Almost instantly, the guy next to me began chatting. “Do you know how hard it is to work out, knowing that there is a new Ice-Cream shop just down the road?
“I do.” I assured him.
“It’s so tempting to just get off this machine and go there instead.”
“I know.” I said. “Too bad for you they’re closed in the mornings.”
“Closed?” the man asked, in horror.
“It’s not even eight A.M.” I said.
“What kind of ice cream store is not open at this hour?” he asked.
“Um, all of them?”


