how the cookie crumbles

i was fiddling in the engine bay when i suddenly remembered a friend's recent remark; someone's getting married. let's just call that someone sourpiss. normally i wouldn't have given half a shit but this sourpiss character managed to annoy both me and my friend once upon a time with her self-righteousness and feminazism. that said, i really didn't think she'd marry so easily because i thought she had high standards.

apparently i'd given you too much credit.

so he showed you some fireworks and you fell for it. wow.

all that girl power talk. now it's just hot air. and here i thought you were formidable.

when i first heard your sorry tale me and my friend loled for quite a while and felt sorry for the guy. then we decided he had to be a brave, but dumb, son of a bitch to make this sacrifice and save the rest of us.

as much as i found it amusing i couldn't help but feel a tad disappointed; you were just another airhead all along.

when i recalled it just now i laughed out loud again, bumped my head on the bonnet, cursed, and laughed yet again.

i understand that there's a slim chance you might hear of this but i just can't care less. go wail to your "sex and the city" friends. sex and the city? yeah, i dislike that show too.

i've now got a sore head but it'll heal. one cannot easily recover from a marriage of convenience. but take it easy eh? life is such. ha ha!

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i'll be posting pictures taken during the world heritage day but it'll have to wait a while. i haven't gone through them yet because i've been busy with school and some other stuff.

i'll update this blog once in a while but don't wait up.