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Thursday, February 08, 2007

Your Mother Chee Bai

I just don't know why but this new phrase keeps ringing in my mind. I use it mentally to scold almost anything ranging from my spring washers to my neighbours till the cockroaches. It goes like this:

"Your Mother Chee Bai"

Don't blame me nor my upbringing. It's just like a virus that thumbtacks to you after the "explore" age. I was bored yesterday afternoon and having awoken from a bad, sleepless night, I started to wonder why this phrase had been pinned to my mind. And I found the answer. The culprit? A recorded handphone conversation that I had with me many years back. [Ok, maybe just 2] Anyhow, I uploaded and hosted this recording just for your hearing displeasure. No need to thank me. All in the game. Click play below and let the fun begin. [Oh, and by the way, I just learned how to host my own embedded player. So from now on, I is gonna unleash hell]

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