Just woken up from my sleep, I realised that my temperature had gotten a bit higher. While on the way to get some iced water and a hand towel to "cool down" my forehead, I met Mr Cockroach.
He must have been quite alarmed to see me, as he dropped whatever his is doing and scuffled to a dark corner of the kitchen.
I quickly got my stuff and left the scene. Upon coming back to my room, I then realised that those might be one of the rare occasions where I didn't attempt to kill Mr Cockroach (or any of his siblings) on sight. Well, strange as it might be, I started thinking in HIS shoes.... :
"
Wah lan eh.... bua meh gui tiam liao, ji gai da po kia go mai koon, ki lai pang jio si bo? Jin SUAY ah... Kim jit chut meng buay gak tit pai pai si bo? Buay sai ani kuan lah... Wa ko wu 1,567,945,385,846,354 gai kia sun ai wa deng ki chi. Bang kway wa ho bo??
Eh?
Yi ... bo kua tio wah??
Yi bo kua tio wah...
Yi BO kua tio wah!
*grins*
Li kua buay tio, Li kua buay tio, Li kua buay tio, Li kua buay tio wah~!
Li kua buay tio, Li kua buay tio, Li kua buay tio, Li kua buay tio wah~!
Eh... yi gia liao.... wah di ji dao zuo simi huh? orh... chuay jiak chuay jiak... tan wah hoh~ wa eh 1,567,945,385,846,354 sun kia!
"
trust someone having high fever to keep his mind occupied on something pleasant instead.... yar right!
*ps, for people who know me well enough, I suck in dialects.