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Tuesday, June 06, 2006

I cant refrain myself from this second post today. Maybe the boredom got me here, or maybe I really NEED to blog. LOL. But tht's not the case. Definitely, holidays fishes in nothing but boredom, boredom... and boredom.


I'm now like a retard sitting in front of my comp with my eyeballs STICKED to the comp. The songs are blasting in order to mute the noisy renovation in the background. Not a big renovation, jus the changing of the air con which , oso, purge the blood out from me. Hmm, let me give it a shot to describe it.

1st, you got to pre-on the air-con an hour in advance so tht you will be able to feel a CHILL, only a fcuking pathetic CRISP of cold air. ----> tht is if there only one air conditioner is on in the whole family. If my sister and parents' rooms' ones are on too, WOOT, u get very very very nice WARM air. And know wad? The real cold air leaks out from the one in the living room when is not even on lor. Kaos. How lame can tht be. But well, its gone and I kinda miss it, cos the old one looks uglier than the old one. Ya , i miss old and used things. Things only, not ppl. -.-


Finally, those ka kias are moving their asses out from my hse. I smell the beautiful taste of slp advancing to me. Wonderful. Simply wonderful. slping time!



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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