Wow. I've never thought I've experienced (almost) being bomb shelled by a bird turd (or bird dropping or bird shit if you want it vulgar). An hour and half ago, while briskly walking, I just heard that familiar "plok" sound and noticed the whitish poo half a feet away from my shoe. Hey, that rhymed.
Thank God, if I had slowed down for a mere second or two, my hair would have gone "gee your hair smells poo-rrefic".
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3 comments:
Maybe better than the landing of a coconut on your head... :-)
you seriously think that god cares about poo in your head while millions are dying of hunger in turkey ..
hehehe relax lang max. relax lang. ^_^
Naku Max, relax nga lang. ;-)
Purplejeans, if I only know that was good luck, I should have really slowed down and let myself be baptized by the goo. :-D
Sid, you got a point there. :-D Maybe it would have been a blessing in disguise.
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