The time is 8:56pm. The fan is blowing in my face, occasionally carrying some airborne dog hair into my eyes. Channel 8's Campus Superstar has just ended on TV, just in time too cause my ears are going haywire over all those shrill screams from the overzealous fans. This year's contestants are kind of a letdown, what with all those disappointing performances and a serious lack of eye-candy, I can't help but ponder over the kind of audience the show is targeted at. Pedophiles perhaps? But it would take a seriously whacked pedophile to develop weird sensations down south for these kids because they are really THAT bland-looking.
Oh man, I am soooooo lazy nowadays. I guess the past eleven months has really changed me. I feel really at peace now that the Spider-man craze has finally died down, and my ORD date are closer than ever before. With nothing else to buy currently, I can finally smell the aroma of money in my badly starved wallet again. Just in time too, cause my beloved's birthday is approaching, and nothing is more important that that.
Hmm... It's 9:14 already... I think I will stop here, because I dont really feel like typing anymore... Auf Wiedersehen!
