On my way to work, the car radio and aircon blasting, I sipped on my ice Milo enjoying the short time to myself as my mom drove.
As my fringe stirred softly in the cool wind, I mulled over the pig heads left in the mosques, in plastic bags, the recent elected presidents and the confidence they boost, and the possibilty of a Chinese for a grand slam win.
- Posted on my trusty ifone :)
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