Papa-roach & family
No matter what i do, they kept coming back.
I’ve tried Death-slams, Baygon-strategy, Paper-stacks …
This time…
… Sticky traps. Heh!
Actually this morning alone, i’ve caught 7. But I was too grossed-out to even bother to take another pic.
Unlike my usual I-see-I-slam, this was actually quite satisfiying.
But I’m planning to implement chemical war if they keep coming back. I want them DEAD! FOREVER. Never to have another generation, EVER again.
fixing the malfunctioned
I have a pathetic wardrobe.
I don’t have to see what I have, I already know what to wear for the day. Living life without the I-don’t-know-what-to-wear-stress-factor, is just not right.
aa. aa.
I don’t blame my taste.
I’ve been a snailed-geek anyway. My past time are spent reading, hunching in front of my Coffee-colored-Baybee (yup, thats my new laptop), punching PS2, eat, eat … and eat.
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They, some forwarded mail says, ocassional alcohol makes you a lil’ cooler. Its not true. I had more alcohol than an occasional clubber (I dare you say I’m not). My wardrobe didn’t magically fill itself with Versace’s collection. (not that i like Versace-lah) *waves nonchalantly* hee hee.
So, I decided, this Chinese New Year, I am gona take out my hard earned blood money to buy myself something … decent. (I think I heard a mocking-snicker)
And I did.
Come, congratulate me.
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Btw, family and friends still lost in ang-mor space, Chinese New Year falls on the 7th and 8th of February 2008. So …
START APPLYING FOR LEAVE!
