on the blo.gger signin page there's this link for "what if my mom finds out my blog" crap.

well, dear mom (or dad, better still)
if you ever chance upon this site, or you've been sneakily reading without telling me, this is a very sad story i want to tell you. we all need a little melodramatic sadness once in awhile.

(just before that, i'd like to give a shoutout to all my faithful readers who lurk on this page but never give me the courtesy of telling me that they do read me page! pls leave a note! you know who you are, and i jolly well know who you are too =D)

once upon a time, there was a boy named mic.hael.

he had no clothes, no money, no life, no nothing at all. he's begging you to give him a life now. grant him that wish, that dying wish as he suffers from cancer and is about to die. now i'm sure you wouldn't want a poor kid to be reduced to nothing just like that, right?

happy days are here again~!

p.s. gunb.ound screws up his soundsystem too. it would be a very nice christmas charity aid present to him to throw him a new one too.
quixoticka eulogized @ 3:25:00 pm