I Quote: “Life Sucks, and Then You Die”

What? I like to be random. That’s from Jacob Black, by the way.

I guess I have Tekken 5 to thank for making me stable and coherent again. I needed about twenty matches to get all the killing intent out of my system… *sigh* Gawd. It’s annoying.  I hate being in the staff. It, like, drains my life away like a five year old sucks the life out of an innocent juice box. -shudder- 

I was practically PMS-ing all morning. Dude, I glared at the dog. The dog. Who was busy being all giddy and shampoo-smelling and was jumping innocently onto my lap. See how mad I was? I could have smashed its fucking head against the WALL if I wanted to (riiiiiight). I even got finger cramps from group messaging all the hate I was feeling… and from playing Tekken (it helps when you’re punching the big guys).

Oh, and our baby cat died. *sniff* But we were never close anyway. Kept clinging onto my shirt and scratching at my arms. It was annoying… but I have to admit that it was cute.

Uhm. What else?

Francis Magalona died D: It so sad… I called him Babyface once. That was before I found out he was already 40+. But I guess age doesn’t really matter does it?

Leukemia can be such a bitch. How many more people is it going to kill before its satisfied?