Saturday, April 19, 2008//12:11 AM

duffBeer

I think i need to get one of Homer's loves. Or Corona could also do the trick.
Unlike most normal people, i have decided not to be a blogwhore and pore through random blogs of others. Esp my classmates cuz i'll start feeling abnormally, unexplainably stressed. The simple reason being that i relate them to poly. Which equals to sheer, unadulterated hair dropping induced kvnjaghjg. yeah. kdsfbjrkgnrekj. You heard me. uhhuh.
Thanks to my couz tho, watching hilarious anime helps lower my blood pressure. Not the emo kind. The *ahem* type that requires a certain appetite. I don't care how far your minds are travelling now. I have to say i hate my health and lifestyle module. C'est la merde. MERDE! gaaaaah
And lemme quote my skippy lass when she says "what're the odds?" regarding my HLM class. Don't even wanna say what. I think blogging about stuff that makes you saggier than normal is therapeutic to a certain extent. But recently i hate all that depressive energy. And it does you no good re-reading it. So the best formula i could come up with was to suppress it and write more monologues. Even if they stink, the attempt to be happy works. KAA! there. I just turned on ellen's monologue. Feels much better already. Sigh. Ellen's had days where some were better than others, but she always puts on that comic suit within those "30 seconds to air" and im pretty sure after airtime she feels much better.
Or maybe its cuz she dances. I've tried dancing over my own coffee table and i am astounded. I think there is an unexplained science about dancing over coffee tables that increases one's mood. And possibly the potential to create a hole in the crotch of one's pants.

Bonjour no! welcome to the LooooveBoat~