Rest in peace, Shorty.

Mmkay...

So my monitor is officially dead. It won't even let me switch it on. The thing just ain't working anymore. I've finally accepted the harsh reality of it all and have not tried to get my hands on any other computers since the death of Shorty. This is like my first time using a computer after the sad passing away of Shorty on the 2nd last week of June. So... yes. Thus no further updates until I get myself a new monitor which is quite impossible. So... yes.

Thus, I have become a couch potato since then. I spend my time watching TV or accompanying my bro watching trashy Malay movies such as Gila-Gila Pengantin Remaja and... Kuliah Cinta!!! Argh.

Yusry can't act for nuts. It's like, his facial expressions remain the same whether he's angry or sad or nervous. And Erra is as irritating as hell. She can't pass off as a tomboy with that high pitched voice and incoherent dialogues of hers. So... yes. Aku pasrah.

And Aziz M.Osman is starting to make trashy movies, like arrrggghhh...

And, yes, about Euro. If only I had placed bets since the beginning of Euro, I would have been a few hundreds or maybe thousands richer by now. And Italy... wargghhhh!!! Italia Italia Italia! Trappatoni deserved the boot!

And... I've got nothing else to say other than I love Emre. Wo!