would you like some hot coffee?

my father is convinced that my monitor has been infected by a computer virus. it's hard to convince him that he's wrong...in the end, i've given up. he probably thinks that i'm just as hard to convince otherwise, but the thing is...i know i'm right.

he came back on friday night with clothes for everyone. i've gotten a good mix --- from orange basketball shorts to a cheery striped white top. i am much pleased.

currently, i've borrowed a monitor off a neighbour. the problem is, it gives the same old tinge of yellow that the old monitor gave. the old monitor has been blown, by the way. and the current monitor's tinge has nothing to do with it catching a virus of any sorts...it was already like this. i really need to borrow someone's spare monitor (that works properly) until my father concedes defeat. the problem right now is the world becoming redder each time i turn away from the monitor. it's scary.

between studying for accounting, i've managed to squeeze a lot of due time into playing san andreas. i'll be honest with you: i quit playing the first time round because i thought it was too tough. i hadn't even gotten off los santos yet and i was already giving up. luckily, this time round, i've persisted enough to land my black ass onto san fierro. it's amazing...and i really do want to visit the real san francisco because; i believe that asian chicks in san francisco are the zenith of asian nubility.

and that catalina is one crazy bitch.

to sate my inner perv, i would like to ask if it's possible to access hot coffee without a gameshark. if so, please tell me!...i just want to know what it's like...that's all. honest.

tomorrow is labour day...have a good break. for the nihilists such as myself...it's just another day.