sitting here, looking at his karma plummet down.
a good excuse of being late: i was busying. i had a dream that you were late.
that today is a good day to play basketball. then again, he wants to do something else.
for kind contributions to his new 1TB harddisk!
totally convinced - no more tiger, carlsberg and heineken for him. he would take stella only.
bored at work... sigh... he wants to go home now...
convinced that he cannot take most beers without having a tummy upset....
why are toilet bowls so low. they should build them higher....