the day the logic died

despite my valiant efforts, donna still included me in the upcoming malate workshop. omg it'll be the pabellon flamingo all over again. i had submitted the poem i wrote for mitzi's debut fully expecting that i would merit an instant rejection but it would seem that the malate mind works on an entirely different and unintellegible level from my own.

i had been happily making fun of sir levi's pronunciation of the term "gigabyte" with an initial hard /j/ until today, when i learned that /ji•ga•byte/ is in fact the correct pronunciation by international standards. oh, right.

what reason is there for dogs having to be stuck together after mating? i cannot see how this phenomenon of pangangamatis contributes to the survival of the species.

often making sense of life is more trouble than it's worth.

sige ingat.ü 
posted by stani at 12:42 AM