morgueville,heartland living.

horror reigns the very moment mrs ting told me i have been pampering myself way too much. it struck me that she got it right this time. i think i do. which in a way is almost as horrible a sin as anything else this time of the year. or specifically this entire year. heaven forbids. ok. maybe it's humane to say once in a while it's good for the brain and all. but really, with the common tests and national income accountancy crapshites, i'm bringing out the inner geek in me like never before.


shall limit publishing about life's little bitches to perhaps once a week. i know. i know. it's sad but, reality bites. on the bright side, it gonna make your hearts fonder. in a way, think of it as a weekly column. may pop by once in a while when i'm online on the pretence of downloading literature notes.


my left eye's having a diahorrea. which is disgustingly eeuk. a strong hunch tells me it isn't good. and am looking forward to clint eastwood's mystic river, starring one of my favourite actor sean pann.