and Sashmar decided to roll down
To pacify the poor dear, Joyce took him to drink lots of beer
Two jugs had they

‘Tis the season to eat

Too much, to point i didn’t even get tipsy on Christmas night
To the point i almost threw up walking in klcc just now
To the point i’m at home rotting on the chair cos i don’t feel like moving
To the point my eyes are closing and i’m yawning

I don’t remember a moment when i haven’t been full since Christmas Eve

Dear God,
Please bless all the people who are suffering from the earthquake.
Bless the man who was bleeding on his back.
Bless the families that thought they could spend Boxing Day on the beach.
Bless the 4000+ people who died.
Love, Joyce

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