Stop The War; but what war am I fighting?

Saturday, October 08, 2005

The finger feels abit better. It can bend and almost touch the palm now. Almost, but not quite. Heh.

106KB/s eyy?! Weehee.

And there's a cat at the doorstep tonight. Big fat one. Like Garfield, only that it is more of white rather than orange.

So I guess we're both online at different times.
Now that I've said it, I think miss late night msn-ings too. Hrmph.




Wonder what'll happen to me if I see this poster behind the office door every day.

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