There’s something about An Exercise In Exasperation
Once upon a time, Barneysaurus was on MSN when
He: Eh! Haven’t seen you on MSN for ages! What have you been up to?
Me: Been busy with school. Self-imposed exile from MSN and the internet in general.
Me: By the way, can you return my Adrian Mole? I feel like reading it again.
After five or so minutes:
He: Wah! You are studying now?!?! Where?
He: Happening or not? Any babes to intro?
Me: NTU, business. I try to focus on the books instead of the babes.
Me: By the way, can you return my Adrian Mole? I feel like reading it again.
After another five or so minutes:
He: Sure or not? Never look at girls?!?!? Dun lie leh!
He: You gay huh? Hahaha!
Me: Yah, I’m into guys nowadays.
Me: By the way, can you return my Adrian Mole? I feel like reading it again.
After yet another five or so minutes:
He: Hahaha!
After one or so minute, he went offline.
I am convinced that he’s using a software that filters out unpleasant requests.
I want my Adrian Mole back.
Signing off, Barneysaurus