Well to keep in line with James' crap-but-not-that-crappy Theory of Blogposts, I've decided to post. No, I'm kidding. Who gives a shit about his theories! (Only Daniel and his theories are good, understand? In my opinion la... Sorry inside joke.)
The weathers perfect to stay at home and watch a romantic comedy with your girlfriend, both of you snuggling on the sofa. The storm has been brewing for some time already yet the clouds seem reluctant to release their juices. (BY THE WAY JENNIFER'S BODY IS OUT. TELL ME MEGAN-FOX-WAS-A-GUY AGAIN, and I'll really despise the way your brain performs. Really.) Sadly though, contrary to all the guesses, I'm not doing the above so... I'm just sharing the fantasy. Oh how I envy those people.
Cleared my combat shoot yesterday and came back with the usual sandfly/fuckfly bites. They always start to itch a day later. At least, I got my Marksman award and 200 bucks! =) Why =) and not =D? Because I just found out that I'm most likely going to pay for the loss of a small part of an equipment and the cost is more likely going to be in the hundreds. I won't believe it til they really deduct my pay. It will be daylight robbery on the part of my employers, but what can I do? I can't answer for the loss. I guess its God's way of sayin, "AHA! So u think u can buy an iTOUCH with that extra bit of money? NAH! EAT THIS!! WHOOHOOO!"
I want an iTouch. Finally. I know Nat and Tsam will scream "SWEATYFUCKINPALMS LEH!" but no, I can't take that as an excuse anymore!!! The thing is, my Ipod classic is still functioning well, so throwing in another 400 bucks to render my Classic obsolete/a reserve sitting on the substitute's bench is pretty irrational. Selling it is an option but I doubt I can get it at a price worth selling.(and FYI Serene has sweatypalms too so can you imagine? =P Morbid but true-I'M LOVIN THIS FACT HAHAHA) But I hope my Classic won't be reading this post and then submitting his resignation letter or worse still commit mp3suicide tomorrow. So if you're reading this and you're his friend, please, don't do it. Don't tell him.

A picture for picture's sake!

