I got this in my General Studies Exam today. I thought it was funny.

An apt metaphor for the PCC can be described as:
A. A toothless bulldog
B. A Mute Swan
C. A slithering snake
D. Something I can't remember.

Seriously, what kind of a question is that? I detest it forever. Though I chose A toothless bulldog.

Well they all made me laugh.


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Episode III. Yumz.

Oh, yeah it also turns out I am completely colourblind, not slightly. I see red and greens totally opposite from you normal people.

Tom told me recently that he always talks to his girlfriend about me, laughing randomly then when she asks, telling her that he was laughing about something I said or did recently. Funny, he says that he always talks about me often, I'm flattered, really. But I've never found a reason to talk to him to anyone except maybe chris, but that's because ( Read more... )

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If someone asked me today of how I thought life was treating me, I'd say "like I slept with it's wife".

Not really, but I wanted an excuse to say that.

I decided to update this thingy. It looks funky monkey.

I changed my mind. It's not.

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Arms. Aching. Send. Help. Gahhhh.

I spent quite a lot of time lugging around 45 bags of 25kg pebbles. It doesn't seem like much until you do it... oooh my achin' arms. Send the doctor. And morphine!