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Testing 1.. 2.. 3??

I am testing out this Windows Live Writer.

It felt weird. Like writing on a Wordpad. Hey! At least its a step above Notepad. Don't mock that application. It served a nifty all-purposes note taking abilities. And it don't take up a lot of space.

Anyway, my brother should be getting his ass back to KL on an ungodly hour of 2 a.m. Being the lazy sister everyone expected of me, he would come straight to the front door around that time. If  he is lucky enough, I will wake up to let him in. Hahaha.

Pointless.

I am contemplating changing my blog template. Never really fancy this one, but I really liked that lotus flower which is why I kept it for so long. So maybe a new change heading your way. Or maybe not. Couldn't find a nice enough 3 column, so prolly sticking with the 2 column for a while.

Getting pretty bored that everyone who is anyone is going on a holiday or just got back from one. EXCEPT MOI. I am sadly counting my leave and decided that I can spare none. All need to be used sparingly.

I really malas to cook meh. Going to slap some chicken onto a bread later on.

This is a quick update. I should be able to update more at the office, but then I thought my time to loll around in idleness is sadly not to be as there seems to be more changes and translation works need to be done.

Shhhh. Don't tell anyone, but I kinda liked repetitive, monotonous, mind-blowingly boring, meticulous, pain-stakingly-full-of-details work. But I don't tell any of that in my interview.

Ok. Am going to timbang my fat self and lower my self esteem further.

 

p/s: I am out of topic to blog. Can't you tell?

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Obefiend Weiland said…
slap some chicken into bread? what are you making? hehhehehe

i can see that you are running out of things to write about. the signs are all there to see like the blogthings one a few days back!

LOWL

take a break.. that usuallty helps. hehehe.......

btw.. wordpad.. never use them.as for notepad i used them to type html code! it' the best html editor in the world! viva la notepad!
1:06 PM, June 26, 2008
Dils said…
ciken sandwich laa!

Huhu.. throw in some tomatoes, mustard and chillies.. and I am salivating just thinking about it. I am a huge sandwich fan..

Ah yeah.. feel like blogging but no idea whatevs. Take a break eh... itu la kan.

Though reading on my other blog.. it is most fictional stuffs.. and would love to continue that story back from the Nanowrimo thing.

Though I kinda stumped from there too.
1:57 PM, June 26, 2008
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