Swing Good Times
Behold the finest producer of whines, DW!
He only uses premium grapes of wrath, raging red and jealous green whenever appropriate. The fermentation process is remarkably quick, with him jumping to the wrong conclusions as if on a tramp(oline). The resulting whine is bittersweet, with a sour overbite masking its deceptively undeceptive appearance.
The whines are best left unaged, where they still possess their tangy spark. Be warned though, they ARE seasonal and their toxicity has made it prone to recall from time to time.
An instance is now, where i have to PROFUSELY APOLOGISE to SCARLETT! Oh my gawd i so couldn't have been more wrong in my like, entire life, ya know? Anyway, you rocks! Your blog is comprehensive and (very) well-made. Count me a regular now!
Ok, so i didn't really mind that title. Big deal :P I was just in this irritable state of flux yesterday, and was being somewhat bastardy.
I have this theory that people have different rates and magnitudes of their 'exmosions' (very wittily compressed from 'emotional explosion' e.E). These are the boiling points in people's lives whereby the stress from day-to-day living accumulates to a level such that a sudden release is in store. It is the 'bad day' everyone so frequently complains about.
People who can better shoulder stress, can let it diffuse out slowly and who manage their emotions better have a lower frequency and intensity of these, while those used to being pampered are seen as volatile and moodswing-some.
I belong more on the side of the former group. I'm generally aloof, don't attract much attention (till recently), have a blog to properly vent my frustrations (until recently :P) and have a rather hardened heart from all the emotional shit been through.
Meh. Its better to know what you're dealing with than to go in alone and caught unawares.
On a lighter note, i finished Harry Potter! As a friend pointed out, JKR used 'surreptitiously' 5 times in the book. Besides the occasional mis-vocab, it ROX! Comparable to 4 in my opinion. Of course, there ARE the detractors whom i can never persuade to follow the book. I just can't help that i've grown up with it. Harry's friends are my friends. Harry's world is my world. Ok that just bordered on loser-ness.
DUMBLEDORE DIED!
*spoiler alert*
Oops. The warning may have been much better up top. Anyway, it was so expected that he would, what with Harry continuously remarking how 'old' and 'fragile' he looked over the past books...
Finally, my social life is being RUINED by my internet connection. Ever since USL came down to fix up a new router, the connection has been wildly erratic and any attempts to stay on MSN and converse for longer than 10 minutes has been feeble, at best.
Don't think i'm being one of those attention whores that bo liao sign in sign out to make others read the MSN nick. DON'T. YOU. DARE.
Thanks to the 2 misfortunes of being *shudder* Hunkiest and now having a crappy wireless connection, i've been granted a new computer by the sappypappy (read: my grossgusting father).
Its "Pentium 4, 3 GHz, 1 GB RAM, 128 MB, Radeon Graphics Card, 120GB SATA harddisk, DVD writer drive". Although i don't know half of what that was (nor i suspect, you), i holler a resounding "WOOT!"
Bouncing off the mood swing to... Smile - Vitamin C
He only uses premium grapes of wrath, raging red and jealous green whenever appropriate. The fermentation process is remarkably quick, with him jumping to the wrong conclusions as if on a tramp(oline). The resulting whine is bittersweet, with a sour overbite masking its deceptively undeceptive appearance.
The whines are best left unaged, where they still possess their tangy spark. Be warned though, they ARE seasonal and their toxicity has made it prone to recall from time to time.
An instance is now, where i have to PROFUSELY APOLOGISE to SCARLETT! Oh my gawd i so couldn't have been more wrong in my like, entire life, ya know? Anyway, you rocks! Your blog is comprehensive and (very) well-made. Count me a regular now!
Ok, so i didn't really mind that title. Big deal :P I was just in this irritable state of flux yesterday, and was being somewhat bastardy.
I have this theory that people have different rates and magnitudes of their 'exmosions' (very wittily compressed from 'emotional explosion' e.E). These are the boiling points in people's lives whereby the stress from day-to-day living accumulates to a level such that a sudden release is in store. It is the 'bad day' everyone so frequently complains about.
People who can better shoulder stress, can let it diffuse out slowly and who manage their emotions better have a lower frequency and intensity of these, while those used to being pampered are seen as volatile and moodswing-some.
I belong more on the side of the former group. I'm generally aloof, don't attract much attention (till recently), have a blog to properly vent my frustrations (until recently :P) and have a rather hardened heart from all the emotional shit been through.
Meh. Its better to know what you're dealing with than to go in alone and caught unawares.
On a lighter note, i finished Harry Potter! As a friend pointed out, JKR used 'surreptitiously' 5 times in the book. Besides the occasional mis-vocab, it ROX! Comparable to 4 in my opinion. Of course, there ARE the detractors whom i can never persuade to follow the book. I just can't help that i've grown up with it. Harry's friends are my friends. Harry's world is my world. Ok that just bordered on loser-ness.
DUMBLEDORE DIED!
*spoiler alert*
Oops. The warning may have been much better up top. Anyway, it was so expected that he would, what with Harry continuously remarking how 'old' and 'fragile' he looked over the past books...
Finally, my social life is being RUINED by my internet connection. Ever since USL came down to fix up a new router, the connection has been wildly erratic and any attempts to stay on MSN and converse for longer than 10 minutes has been feeble, at best.
Don't think i'm being one of those attention whores that bo liao sign in sign out to make others read the MSN nick. DON'T. YOU. DARE.
Thanks to the 2 misfortunes of being *shudder* Hunkiest and now having a crappy wireless connection, i've been granted a new computer by the sappypappy (read: my grossgusting father).
Its "Pentium 4, 3 GHz, 1 GB RAM, 128 MB, Radeon Graphics Card, 120GB SATA harddisk, DVD writer drive". Although i don't know half of what that was (nor i suspect, you), i holler a resounding "WOOT!"
Bouncing off the mood swing to... Smile - Vitamin C
Came, Saw and Conquered by dw 6:26 PM
2 Comments:
At 9:16 AM ,
Anonymous said...
Hi sweetie. I m back. Just for the record, someone going by my pseudo "anonymous" yesterday asking for fone sex wasnt me at all. Just so for the record.
Luv yr blog and read it like the bible. Keep it up, I might juz fall in luv with yer.
At 9:41 PM ,
dw said...
hmm. here's to hoping you're a girl, or at least will be one sometime in the new future
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