No one can be that shallow! Can they?

on the way to buy some krispy kremes

I apologise for not writing frequently enough on this blog. The excuse, I've been devoting my time to other, probably, less deserving activites. Right now, I'm juggling between: -

*Looking at holiday destinations: London or Rome and Singapore or Thailand
*Researching unit trusts: torn between Perpetual, Challenger and miscellaneous boutiques
*Comparing notebook computers: IBM vs HP vs cheap made in Taiwan brands
*Devising a new wishlist: need I say more
*Paying bills via internet banking: I'm so broke
*Watching a documentary on SBS about orally transmitted STDs featuring both women and men in the UK: it seems now that safe sex involves going to a GP, getting tested, shagging till the results are in and shagging till the next test - don't these people use other contraception besides their appearances?
*Planning a savings strategy to buy a notebook bag to put the notebook in
*Realising that all the research about unit trusts has been done for me via work and morningstar
*Debating the merits of buying a heater: to be enviro friendly or sit here shaking from the bitter cold; leaning towards the more cost efficient method
*Browsing rental properties in the inner city suburbs
*Procasinating the start of my SIA assignment
*Comparing designer furniture makers for above-mentioned rental property

So you can see, I've devoted my free time *kong* to frivilous causes. I'm so torn and conflicted between many things going on right now, none of which have any immediate importance. I need something that will make decisions for me, rather, I should become more decisive, driven and blunt in making insigificant decision.

There is something rotten in the state of my mind. I'm planning for the future but am having trouble deciding whether coffee or tea will go better with my donuts. The solution? A glass of cheap faux champagne - Moit & Shandon

Whoever said the simple things in life are often the best have obviously not walked in my shoes and whoever said alcohol does not solve any problems have obviously not had the choice of 12 differnt donuts in front of them.

tyarrhea refilling his flute with cystal golden wine chilled from the fridge like properties of this room

posted by tykang @ 6/04/2004 10:30:00 PM