The depressing month is upon me. I say me, because for other people it could be considered the 'month of romance' or something to that effect, but no, for me it is only depressing. How sad. Boo hoo. Don't really want to be spending this whole little entry complaining about how pathetic my life is. So, I'll give it too you straight. I HAVE NO SOCIAL LIFE THANKS TO IB. Motherfuckers...
Lets get onto some more cheery topics. (thinks for a bit) Huh. No cheery topics, sorry. I feel a strong need to spill the beans on other things, but I'm not in the mood to carefully think things through, hence the no intellecual entry. Damnit, I just remembered I needed to talk to my mum (jeje and I decided we would spell it mum now. We aren't American, we don't say mom. So, we are spelling it how we say it. Mum.) Yeah so, I had to talk to my mum about something when she got home from work. Oh well, too late. It was important. Stupid problems.
I've gotten totally sick of this entry. I'm just blabing about everything, its too unorganized for my liking, so I'll be off after I put up some pictures from Asian New Years 2006:
p.s. My fridge no longer sends transmissions to alien space ships and or planets.