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well hello world.
since bangkok, it's been nothing but eat sleep watch teevee and occasionally moving out of bed.
this unhealthy lifestyle has not only made me extremely extremely unfit for the new school year,
but also it causing me to become emotionally attached to teevee shows (an obession almost)
i just finished watching season 6 - 9 of friends.
and season 1 - 2 of seinfield (oh marry me gramer)
and the lakehouse, alot like love, art of seduction
and season 4 - 5 of CSI: Las Vegas
nick stokes gets kidnapped and dumped into a plexiglass coffin and buried.
he's given one gun, one tape recorder and a damn annoying light that goes on and off.
oh, and he has gum in his pocket.
i swear, that episode is the best episode of CSI EVER. EVER.
i don't know what i'll do if was locked in a coffin, that was cracking with fireants biting at me.
i have a gun i'll shoot my face silly.
wah lau, 2 weeks down, 6 more weeks to go can.
i need a damn job.
