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My life is quarterly fulfilled...Period

Saturday, March 31, 2007
Now no more excuses lofting around and be a couch potato. No more excuses to procrastinate and delaying work. Yeah...baby. And jazz has never been this sweet inside this room.

Now let me see...hmm.... Oh that jalopy I use to travel around. He is dying and I hope he stay for a little bit longer while I work my ass out.

Fuck. This is my blog and it suppose to be cryptic once in a while with those things that I am the only one understand it.

Welcome, Melanie!

Monday, March 26, 2007
What took you so long? You were 3 days late... Anyway, since you are here, I just want to say welcome and I'll have headache thinking of what to give you on this date 21st of March for the rest of my life. Haha... Nice to have you here.


Beefstew's First Cover Girl... Lovely

Friday, March 16, 2007



Saturday, March 10, 2007
This is a balanced Saturday of fun and despair.

Having your talent-delusion ed friends waiting for you at the karaoke to listen to your singing and at the same time your staffs rushing the job promised to the customer at 2.00 pm because the photocopier technician only showed up after you wasted your fucking time finished almost 70% of the photocopying job with only one functional photocopier machine while you have two machine to use that might probably have you finished your job even before the promised time some how make you feel like you are having two meat shaft entering two of your body biggest orifices when you realize you still have book binding job to be done for the photocopied document just now and the customer is coming at 3.00 pm.