okay so i am happily typing away on bro's keyboard, screwing up eyes at the sharp lcd monitor, and his cpu (the brand's called icute how funny is that) is going whiz bam wham at a hundred thousand kilometres per hour. nice. it has the best power graphics EVER.

well. let me expound more on the art of iceskating with lichen. amused look.

1. GRAB HER VERY VIOLENTLY BY THE ARM, and WATCH HER SQUEAL FOR HER LIFE as SHE DOES A JIG ON THE ICE
2. ZOOM PAST HER and WATCH AS SHE HITS THE SPEED OF THE BULLET TRAIN SKIDDING TOWARDS THE RAILING
3. well, essentially watch the moron make a fool out of herself.

not to say that i skate very well too 0.o but i can skate tolerably fast enough if i want to, because i found out that it is a matter of just chionging and forgetting about the falling down bit. and after a while it just hits you that it wasnt so hard in the first place. and that it really feels like flying. (albeit a bit more wobbly)and me and toad were trying to skate backwards.

Toad says that you have to put your feet together parallel and shake your butt. (well, i dont think that really works for me, but people with ample booties should try it. lolx.)

i have to alter my skirt. mutters.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LITTLE SIS (and gosh, i spent like some nuclear arms programme's budget on her. looks tragically at wallet)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMMM! XD

but i must say, i wonder how such an unromantic person like my dad managed to snag my mom. the art of buying roses, and nice gifts, and muttering sweet nothings is totally foreign to dad. well. looks at mom and sighs.

i spent the whole of today slacking. ahahah. and watching final fu on MTV. in martial arts, women get discriminated A LOT, i realize. but there was this guy who really looked like he came out of some wuxia novel with his monkey style and drunken fist style. seriously no kiding, but it was kinda cool heh.

bro's keyboard is really loud.

oh yeah, as a side note, man utd is playing bolton and the score is...

3-0!!!????!!!! to manutd. well.

Get there by candlelight