RAM = random access memory.Originally posted by Axelheat755:ROM is what?
i oni know RAM
Originally posted by Mospeada:
Happy Labour DayOriginally posted by Mospeada:
Originally posted by Nelstar:Happy Labour Day
Originally posted by Nelstar:Happy Labour Day
1st of may liaoz ah?Originally posted by Nelstar:Happy Labour Day
ya lor.. ur calendar spoil liao.... now 1st may le..Originally posted by Axelheat755:1st of may liaoz ah?
shit~! my computer calender spoil ah? show me still april leh
den holiday why everyone still working?Originally posted by shinta:ya lor.. ur calendar spoil liao.... now 1st may le..
cos nobody likes u..Originally posted by Axelheat755:den holiday why everyone still working?
and nobody jio me go out...
so lightning fast? shotgun ar??Originally posted by Nelstar:Who wants to be our witness?
Read SB scandalOriginally posted by xking:so lightning fast? shotgun ar??
u dun haf to say it out...Originally posted by shinta:cos nobody likes u..
Should jus name it Labour DayOriginally posted by coolger03:First of May
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
we used to love while others used to play.
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.
lasted 2 seconds from stimulation to ejaculation?Originally posted by xking:so lightning fast?
u post in salah forums liaoz la.. this not dead poet societyOriginally posted by coolger03:First of May
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
we used to love while others used to play.
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.
Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry come first of May.
The apple tree that grew for you and me,
I watched the apples falling one by one.
And as I recall the moment of them all,
the day I kissed your cheek and you were gone.
Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry come first of May.
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
do do do do do do do do do ...
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away