Quiet (not boring) Evening
Ok, like, it's fucking Saturday night and here I am, blogging. Something's wrong with me, right? I mean, it's not as if no one asked me out. The guru of makan
asked me to go meet up with him at Wala's and I decided not to go because it would have put a huge dent in my wallet. Then, the almost too delectable Celly
asked me to go too, and I turned even her down! Man, the minor problem of having to starve for the next two weeks would never have stopped me back in the good old days. I think I must do some re-evaluation of the type of person I am. Maybe I really am getting old, eh?
Oh well, at least I had dinner with the adorable Blinkymummy
and finally got to meet the elusive 小 beng
, heheheheh. It was a quiet evening, insofar as any meeting with Blinkymummy could ever be quiet. I mean, the woman is like, frikkin' Energizer Bunny on frikkin' steroids, believe you me. Anyway, 小 beng is really quite funny in real life, although perhaps a little shy. Yes, dinner with good company is always a pleasure. After dinner, we played a coupla games of pool. I lost to 小 beng after potting every ball because I fouled on the black ball. The more I think about it, the more pissed off I get. 小 beng! I want a rematch, you hear??
Oh, I also got to meet Bonsai
I shook hands with the little bugger, and he even spoke to me. His voice sounded surprisingly feminine. Actually, his voice sounded surprisingly like Blinkymummy's voice, especially considering that monkeys don't usually talk . . . could it be that Bonsai's seeming sentience is actually a figment of Blinkymummy's hyperactive imagination?
Anyway, enough about the details of my day. I have to go do some programming. Later.
Nice links of the day.
- Why shouldn't you trust those cunning buggers called "teachers"? Because they're a pack of flaming liars, that's why.
- I don't know, anyone who can say this shit should be linked.
"Many slave projects have been thrown at his slavery way. And he has slavenly scooped up all the slavery goodness of the slavery tasks. Such slavery slavenness should be slavishly sodomised."
- This is good shit. Why? Because I'm linked there, of course. I Rock, You Suck presents ruminations about socialising by the (soon to be defunct) Big Fuck.
- Behold, the Lord of the Round Table. The Knights Who Shall Not Get Laid.
Yeah, that's it, really.
Ok, now I'm really gone. Toodles.