Oh, how I derive sadistic pleasure from picking out the glitches and flips from those 'live' performances of professional performing artistes. Every nuance, every syllable, every key... I'm just plain bored, rather.
And I've skinned my laptop! Nope, I didn't peel off its acrylic casing and try to tear it apart; I made it look prettier with a lovely Garskin I got from Harvey Norman. They're carrying Garskins! I got ol' so jumpy like a groupie when I saw the placard advertisement. Bid goodbye to scratches and stains!
My granduncle was recounting how the arse of his white Honda City got smashed in 3 weeks ago along a road at Bukit Gombak, and I also burst out laughing. That white darlin' was under my 'tender loving care' until it, urm, got disemboweled. Now I've to make do with a light blue Honda City with a slightly crooked steering and a spoilt left mirror. Oh god, and the floor mat of on the driver's side almost got me into an accident, which I shall not elaborate to spare all of my near-death experience.
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