10 o'clock and already damn hungry. Yeah, it's my innate stress-busting mechanism kicking in. Stressed? Eat. Urgh. Lucky for me, I've managed to tone it down somewhat. Now it's either sleep, clean house (stop laughing, damn you!), play video games, drive around aimessly...or watch porn. Yeah, beats me too. Although what with rising enforcement and costs, the latter is slowly but surely going into a decline. Good thing too.

My Guestbook has a new entry..which qualifies for a celebration today. And no, I didn't write it. A very nice person called Melissa did. Would tip the hat off to her if I wore one. Since I don't, I'll just have to make do with an honourable mention here. Thanks very much for the acknowledgement, eh? Went some way in making my day.

As for other things...let's see the score: On a scale of 1 to 10 (where 10 means you're either dead and in heaven OR you're Hugh Jackman) Love life: -2, Life in General: 3. That's about right, I think. Now let's see what else this day can throw at me.

Later.

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