hmm. what i am doing: listening to inside your heaven by carrie underwood, blogging a random post and doing geog pt. so much for multi-tasking. put the player on shuffle and i am kind of lucky so far, because all the songs that are churned out are ones that i like. strangely i have some awful soundtracks from some of my older aquaintainces. maybe i should get rid of them, chuck them out of my laptop memory.

ahwell. life might be like a game of tarrot cards. every day is one tarrot card. so a year must have 365 cards. you shuffle your deck every day and pick one out and it tells you what happens. wahahha. only if it were that simple. it's more like: every day is a song that comes out from a list of them. shuffled and played to you by life, the only major player out there. whether it's a good song or a bad song, you have to take it, with open arms or by the horns, whichever. but sometimes from the bad times you learn to appreciate something. so yeah. if life belts out to you a bad song for one day, look on the bright side, because who knows? tomorrow you might get "hey juliet" on your stereo.

okay i shall stop this analogy crap. gonna go back to the mindsapping geog pt. i hope my biological cpu won't crash. i am counting on what's up there under that mass (more like mess) of porcupine-themed hair.

adios

quote of the morning
"favourite food: women."
hahaha. a rugby player said this. so predictable.
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