32th post

I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.I'm Bored.

Okay. To the main point/ reason I'm typing this is ... ... ... ... ...
I AM SERIOUSLY BORED

Today, 30th of December. A.D. 2008
2pm
I feel like baking. I want something savoury and sweet, like... .. I dunno, apple pie? Chocolate brownie with loads of chocolate sauce ? (Okay, cancel out the sauce and replace it with mint, too much choc sauce is bad for health ;P)

Then, I found out there's no more flour, not enough butter, too many eggs (ok, too many eggs is no problem) And, I'm too lazy to go out to buy ingredients :-/ So in the end, I end up here typing all this. Of course, after finishing chopping vegetables for dinner, taking down all curtains for washing, sweeping, cleaning out the place for spring-cleaning.

Even then, I'm still bored. And yawning, sighing my life away. They say sighing is not good. Every time you sigh, a little bit of your happiness/ fortune will go away. So, people. The moral of today's blog is ......


DON'T SIGH UNLESS YOU WANT YOUR FORTUNE/HAPPINESS TO DRAIN AWAY.