Gioi a!!!

Oi gioi oi, oi gioi oi, oi gioi oi!!! Sao buon cuoi vay?!

Phai cong nhan rang nhieu luc noi bay cung co tac dung tich cuc.

May: X, I wanna kill myself
X (yawning & shivering in between two heaters in Sydney): Oh why my dear dear May? Oh please don't cry!
May: I won't be able to sleep tonight...
X: Why? Spit it out!
May: [blah-ing about what I did]
X: Oh shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
May: [blah-ing]
X: Shit shit shit!
May: [blah-ing]
X: Oh big shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
May: Shoot! My life has been funny, and I've been too much of a drama queen lately! [blah-ing]
X: Oh my dear May!!! It's a feast or famine!!!
May: Damn it! Oh no no, damn me!
X: Oh you're cute when you curse!!
May: I feel better, just because of that!

Yes, it's true -- it's a feast or famine! Things happen for a reason. That can be sod's law, or not?