I am a lazy girl. I don't know what to do.
If you have 1000 baht. I will go with you
I don't care if your are handsome, young or old
As long as you have money to keep me from the cold
I will love you long time on a friday night.
Drink whisky and make fun with all my might.
But in the morning I will check, all the money you have got.
and laugh and sing when you have a lot
But when your money gone, so will I.
No money no honey. I smi...
Yes.. I wrote it! It came about because Noi and I were discussing "love". I showed her Shakespeares sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
(Sonnet 116)
Noi thought this was great.. but suggested that the girl Number 70 at Rainbow One in Nana Plaza loved me really.. and I said.. like this then! Hence the poem.
Yes.. I wrote it! It came about because Noi and I were discussing "love". I showed her Shakespeares sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
(Sonnet 116)
Noi thought this was great.. but suggested that the girl Number 70 at Rainbow One in Nana Plaza loved me really.. and I said.. like this then! Hence the poem.
Mac
Scary Stuff...
I think I prefer old Billy's S's rant too. I don't think he would have had the same opinion if ever he had visited LOS. Where a new love can be found everyday...
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Good work Mac
Its good to see that Love and romance aren't being totally ignored...