13 September, Happy Birthday Pei Wen

To Tracy Lee Pei wen, the al-mighty.

I’m full of regrets
for belated wish,
ever I told you before,
that you are a meaningful person to me?

Ever you speculate,
when you are reading this,
why you are a significant,
aka special friend to me?

You are a hot chilly,
to piss me off, is your potential,
Your tallness is the question,
to be constantly comparing with me,
even you knew you will falls,
into pit of disappointment,
yet you will still comparing.

You are a "fut lou" girl,
in which for eternity,
I have forgotten how much I owe you,
of course in Ringgit Malaysia.

You are the only one,
who dares to step on my beret,
Purposely or not,
you were already stepped on it,
rape my pride, be your proud.

Chilly, you always eat,
to make your tongue special,
That's so, you have a special tongue,
for everlasting squabble.

Dare you to pick up my "tongkat",
for asses you wanna to poke at,
you are the only one,
always been penalized.

You are a great warrior,
thanks to your height,
granted you a special rank,
how you are special enough,
stand in front on battlefield.

You and Stephenie,
my greatest,
stomp my head with no reason,
regardless of any uniform we were on.

You have no reason,
to argue,
You have no reason,
to mad,
That makes you special.

In midst of standalone,
you were once a good prefect,
for never fit my name into your prefect’s report book.
You were also once a bad prefect,
for sue-ing my grass on my head.

For obvious reasons,
you are in my list of vengeance,
No matter what,
I will never forgot you.

Happy Birthday yoo..