No puffy eyes in the morning please.

Sometimes, to be reassured would be nice.

Why must the "fail whale" greet me each time I load you twitter? Explain.

I'd hate to find out that after all of this shit all you need to do is [shift]+f5. I'm going to kill you if that happens.

Played with baby Marion and now I smell like Cerelac. =D

Off to a family lunch and then late snacks at my grandma's place.

Pasta for dinner! Yay ... Fishless tonight!

Would it have killed you to say "no"?

Another 3 hours with no power and hardly any network coverage on my phone. Oh joy!

Wants to have chicken inasal for lunch. Hmmmm.