i hate my windows because it only goes to provide me further evidence that internet explorer is the worst invention to ever exist [with the exception of television of course, though i would say television is only an occasion evil] and that it will forever be a miserly, senseless, uncomparable substitute compared to mozilla firefox, which, to my delight, has plenty of functions [such as automatically remembering tabs should the computer suddenly choose to go cold shoulder on me, which totally makes IE pale in comparison, and given the fact that this IE i have on the communal home computer likes to close it's browsers on initiate by itself without needing the user to prompt it to do so, and at a timing that is likely to cause the user to moan in frustration,

there should be no reason why i continue using IE.

and why why why. i still insist.


i haven't been doing much these few days at all.
this weekend it was 1 x hurried packed hall breakfast, 1 x long queue at malaysian checkpoint, 2 x kim gary, 1 x borsch soup [which was rather disappointing, perhaps due to the fact it was sans sour cream], 5 x french toast [of which one was KAYA french toast, which SOMY says she likes better], 2 x hayao miyazaki's film's, n x yeohyeeyee'ssinging 'ponyo, ponyo, ladadadadadada!!!', animated actions and facial expression included [which, to my slight shame and much delight, i was influenced to join in later], 1 x a lamp, which switches on by flicking mr 'p's significant 'p' [which retailed for 28 rm, much to my delight. kikshou lamp, as chanyiyang calls it],
1 x walking from jaybee checkpoint to sg,

1 x waking up feeling hungover [FEELING is the word, how can you feel hungover when you didnt even drink booze? its just not right], 1 x sitting around not doing anything for a while, 1 x lame movie sequel to 2 dramas, 1 x awkward time in the cinema eating popcorn, 1 x cold ice lemon tea when i felt cold already [sigh, i wish you knew me better], 1 x seeing 'as big as your head' domokun, 1 x random teevee evening,

1x virtually unknown malaysian singer[the poor guy had less than 2 pages when i googled his name and album], who can't pronounce neither chinese NOR english properly [within the first 10 seconds i knew for sure he must have been a cantonese or hokkien or whatever dialect native speaker because his chinese definitely DID NOT MAKE THE CUT, yes that coming from me, and his english, oh, let's not even start about that] 1 x lame sounding song with cheesy lyrics but catchy tune that prettymuch goes 'dadadada, dadadadada' [yes thats the best part of the song, sadly. or maybe thats a good thing], n x window shopping online, 1 x black with gold rimmed watch cuff, 1 x nautical inspired denim shorts, 2 x wallets from uo, 1 x list of scary looking verbs and japanese vocab and forms which i should already know by heart [yeah, by hard you mean], 2 x list of abstract/concrete words controlled for frequency and word length [you probably have no idea what that means but what do i care] and corresponding pictures to accompany them which i should have already completed [though i have up till friday, though i doubt i will diligently do it tomorrow] 1 x afternoon of watching random episodes of gossip girl, n x wondering how come people as gorgeous as blake lively [she's one day younger than me for goodness sake and she's smoking hot and pretty and i love her smile]and leighton meeser [everyone i know, or vaguely know is emulating her style on gossip girl can exist on the same planet as me, n+1 x wondering why non-goodlooking people exist and their [or should i say MY, included] purpose in their existence, 1 x falling in love with onscreen couples, 1 x wishing teevee romances could be real, 1 x green tea, [now cold, since the fan has been blowing, though i dont feel any cooler, much to my chagrin]

okay, so uneventful start to the week.


i ll study okay?
at least i already have a breakfast date.