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Haiku the Blog

× Play the Cat Game for some mindless fun. Just remember the cats and then click on the one you didn't see. It's not really as easy as it sounds. I managed to get into level 12 which put me in the top 1 percent and made me one of the top 5 players. I rock! ;)

Hmm, I just realised that they didn't record my score. Oh well... Quack? (1)

× I am so tempted to sign up to Where Is My Geek? which is a free dating service for geeks. Blogging simply doesn't work its magic to get me a date. Sigh. Quack? (2)

× It's somewhat amusing that the domain Jihad.Net belongs to a site called "The Jihad to Destroy Barney[tm] on the Web!" *giggles* You do know Barney the Dinosaur, don't you? Quack? 

× I helped Phil redesign. I'm not responsible for the colours, though ;) Quack? (1)

× Thanks for spreading the words, guys! I'm sure I'm not the only one who appreciate it. [1] [2] Quack? (3)

× Tuesday Morning Haiku

Few hours of sleep
Filled with totally weird dream
Not quite refreshing.

I remember that the dream was weird but I don't really remember what it was all about. I do remember the part of the dream before I woke up, though. I was in my room, just getting back from work. I turned my computer on and got online. Then I found myself voice-chatting with some guy (in reality, I don't do voice-chat). We talked about highways and how some of them were closed due to the floods. While chatting with him, I got undressed to change into my t-shirt and shorts. Then I heard him exclaiming, "Wow!" Only then did I realise that I just did a strip show in front of my webcam (in reality, I don't have a webcam). I got panic and told him to close his eyes. I checked on his webcam and saw him standing there in his room with his eyes closed. Somehow I found it amusing. I giggled, and then I woke up. It was time to get ready for work already. Quack? 

× Among the wacky uses of old Macintosh computer suggested at the Mac Udder Side Park are backpack, basketball net, bird feeder, and toilet brush. Check out the pictures. Quack? 

× The Virtual Interactive Typewriter For The Internet is totally useless. Otherwise, I wouldn't have blogged it. Quack? 

× Why War? A correspondence between Albert Einstein and Sigmund Freud. Quack? 

× Golden Errors is a collection of errors from ESL students' papers. My favourite is: "After work, he usually whacks TV." Quack? 

× I feel like writing a new about page. Anyone have something nice or not so nice to say about me that I can quote? Quack? (2)

× Monday Morning Haiku

I am feeling blah
Monday is such a blah day
I want to go home!

Sigh. I can't believe it's Monday already. I'm not angry anymore. I just feel the blahest of blah. I feel like crying. I hope eating cow innards at lunchtime will make me feel a bit better. For now, I'll just have to settle with the standard cheering up: listening to some parody songs by Destiny's Nephew *cough*Emlyn*cough* That should work. Quack? (2)

× Oswald Denies Role In 404 Error. Yet another silly 404 page. Quack? 

× "(Don't) Shoot The Neighbor's Cat!" by Lyndon LaRouche, Jr., a 2004 U.S. Presidential Pre-Candidate. I like what he says in that article. "For a start, turn off CNN!" Quack? (2)

× I just found that my weblog is on the list of GLBT Weblogs & Journals. Tres cool! :) Quack? 

× Sunday Morning Haiku

Such a hot morning
I think my skin is melting
The haiku's rhyming.

Well, I've got my sense of humour back so if you ask me how I am, I'd say I'm okay. I had a dream last night in which people that I knew offline and online were mingled, as if they knew each other. Weird, huh? I don't remember what the dream was all about, though. All I know is that I woke up with a sprained calf. Ouch! I'm not sure I'd be able to come up with any stupid quiz this weekend. I couldn't think of anything less stupid than "Blogger ID Personality Quiz" in which I'm supposed to tell you your personality based on your Blogger ID number. Very dumb indeed, and not half as challenging to create as the last one. But I'll be sure to come up with something before I bid all of you goodbye in less than a month from now. Boohoohoohoohoo! Quack? (3)

× Jason wrote some hilarious captions to the photographs from the infamous Break Bread with Brad in Chicago. Which Brad, you ask? The Brad, of course! Stole the link from him too :) [Note: I'm easily amused so it might not be hilarious for you.] Quack? 

× Islamic Glossary Term: Jihad. It's not like what most of you think. Quack? (2)

× Mourn the victims, stand for peace. Quack? 

× I keep on finding mistakes in my previous posts. I shouldn't have blogged at all. Quack? 

× Bid for some stuff reposessed and confiscated by the police at The Property Room. I quite like that new Apple Orange I-Book. The highest bid for it at the time of posting was $425. Quite a bargain, eh? Quack? 

× I've heard the word "war" being mentioned so many times lately that the song that keeps on playing inside my head is Goodnight Saigon by Billy Joel. So depressing. Quack? (2)

× Saturday Morning Haiku

Weekend's here again
And I need a distraction
Sick of feeling blah.

I might try to come up with yet another stupid weblogging quiz. Creating a quiz is a good and fun time-killer. I'll definitely try not to think too much about the world. I'm still disappointed with the world in general. And I'll try not to read too many weblogs because I'm bound to find some weblogs with pretty upsetting content. Chatting with friends all morning has been fun. I bored most of them stiff, though. I haven't been very chatty lately. But still it's nice to get an instant message every now and then even though I tend to get upset every time someone asks me how I am. Try not to ask me that when you message me, okay? :) Quack? 

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