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Miserable on Monday
Is it a coincidence that Monday and Miserable both start with an M? So does Moody, Melodramatic, and Malfunction (make that ALL CAPS). And also, it is right smack in the middle of PMS. Is it a sign or what? I tell you, there has never been a more wretched day.
As of this very moment, working life sucks like a vacuum cleaner.
Ever since school was officially finito, I have been reading books with some kind of feverish intensity. Polished off both Kite Runner and A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini, Martel's The Life of Pi, and also two Murakami book, plus a few others. I am SO hooked to Murakami. So surreal, dream-like, full of parallel realities, and voyeuristic to say the least. I love it.
Hey, this is really neat. Wouldn't you say? :D
 It costs $7000 by the way.
My blog is in ICU. Now it is just a ranting ground. So until my mojo flies back to me pronto, it is going to continue staying in its comatose state, 'cept maybe when I feel like some cyber diarrhoea.
I'm just saying. It beats people who are trying just a bit too hard.
Ok so in the mean time, world peace. And eat lots of vegetables, people. Labels: mumble jumbles
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