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Saturday, June 3, 2006


   Licor, Maracuja do Ezequiel . . . sweeeet . . . . .
First off, I wanna start off with a quote the aniki spoke while we worked at quelling the uprising ant population in the backyard. The aniki, of course, had just recently won his own ant-war at his house . . . . .

"Now, after a couple hours I started to respect the ants because they carry away their dead . . . of course, it's only to eat them later, but still . . . . ."
(Maybe it's just me who found that really funny at the time, I dunno . . .)


So the past few days have been quite eventful, it seems. I'm still working plenty, eating junk all week, annnnd . . . yeah. There's been other stuff too.

As many of you have probably noticed, the site recently got some new toys to play with. For a time I was unable to play with said-toys, which irked me a whole lot more than it should have - they ARE toys, after all. The whole incident, however, has shown me that perhaps . . . well, maybe I actually am making some sort of a dent at this site after all. So for all of you who stepped forward when you did, again, I thank you all. You guys are the reason that title means anything to me at all.

Politics aside, my way cute island butterfly's package arrived finally, and I was pleased. We did learn that a couple of the more delicate pieces arrived broken, though, which was less pleasing for both of us. Nevertheless, the gift was truly wonderful and I WILL superglue the hell out of those jewel shards . . . . . in any case, the bottle of MARACUJĮ DO EZEQUIEL liqueur arrived very safely, and I can't wait to toast to somethin' with it soon. Thanks a ton, borboleta!

Elsewhere in my country tall white girls are impressing Japanese boys with her eriitou japanisu sukiruzu, another dude's going insane with watermelon colours (and he needs to stop sooner than later), annd . . . our rising dollar is keeping tourists away. Hooray.

Have a good weekend, all. I'll be working for all of it.


Random SomeGuy Trivia: I have a habit of snapping my fingers at red lights in the belief that the snap will in fact change them to green. Oftentimes it seems to work . . .

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