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hello couch potatoes,

the plus-shaped cursor turns on channel me.

the green button takes you to the tagboard

and the brown round one turns on archives and exits.

happy surfing,

Thursday, September 8

t.o.w. we drink and make merry

NOT.

I am not happy. I am not happy. I am not happy.

Firstly, despite all the precautionary measures that I have taken, BLOGGER still messes up my entry so I have to retype everything. (AHHH. UPDATE - I REALISE THE ENTRY IS STILL HERE. I RETYPED EVERYTHING FOR CODSWALLOP) Not the best way to vent frustration.

Secondly. I think I should stop coming online so frequently. It hurts the studying EFFORT and also reminds me of all these codswallop nonsense shit junk crap that I really shouldnt bother myself with. I really thought I was bigger than that. Oh well.

Thirdly. I AM NOT STUDYING. But does it really matter?

Fourthly. I am very confused lah. Like what am I doing with my life. Should I come free of the shackles I've bolted down and try to live the life I've dreamed for all these years or should I just do whats expected and lead the logical proper life that I've been anticipating with baited breath all these while.

Fifthly (if there ever is such a word), Davenport lost. This is very very very sad news. Ever since fast-foot Nadal lost, I've been in mourning. Now that his senior, fast-grimace has also been downed, I can no longer take anymore setbacks. Their da shi xiong fast-age Agassi better win. COS' IF HE DOES I GET TO GO TO SHANGHAI TO WATCH MY DREAM 8 PLAY. WEE. I hope Gaudio bucks up. I don't want to go to no Shanghai and waste my miles on some shit davydenko.

Lastly, OTH 2 ends today. =(

The tide left and never came back so all that the villagers could do was to wait out at the beach and dance the leavers' dance.

With the swish swash of the gentle waves crashing upon the sand.

With the pitter patter of the robust feet tapping on the turf.

And then all that was gone.
kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 11:28 PM