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Wednesday, April 23, 2008 10:36 AM
   62: the world ends with -you-


Or it ends with everyone else. The game is seriously confusing and I can't seem to get the sub thing to work out at all. So I hold it down and then slash or what? But the fella does nothing! That's alright. Last night was a major pig-out sesh after driving. Pasar malam food + Spongebob = superfull! But it was fun and I finished yet another level of Mario&Luigi hence, all is well.

Piping hot green tea turns lukewarm in a matter of minutes. It goes to show just how cold the office is. The temperature is 23° and below. But it really feels as if I'm in the arctic pole! Uhm yes. I'm still having horrible images burnt onto my retina but the vignette many nights ago eased a fair amount of distress. It seems that a run is in order tonight. Running eases period pains, did you know that? I'd love to just hit the road right after work but the idea of so many things to lug around and carry just turns me off.

Hence, the need to have a license, to be able to drive and toss all my things inside the car and not have to worry about shoulder pains from heavy bags.

Holyshite. The coffee KT made tastes like... uhm. Better not say. 16°! No wonder my fingers were frozen! We're all gonna be the cause of global warming man... Payday tomorrow yay!

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