So I asked my sister to help me buy McDonalds, and I promised to buy her a burger in return and make tons of CSI icons. Oh love. What did I get myself into. And to top that up, I said I'll teach her how to use Livejournal and make her a CSI layout. Ah yes, a simple curly fries in exchange of a few days work. And for godsakes I take more than an hour to make an icon! lol. Nevermind, I'd be happy to take up this demanding challenge. Btw, she's only 11.

So much for my diet. I bought a bottle of extra Virgin olive oil and I don't know how to cook up a salad. Saute some spinach with garlic with a dash of thyme and a jug of lemon juice and nasty honey tomatoes- you get a disaster.

Fast food = fast die. LOL. Anything for fastfood.

So I guess mother's going to get some takeout. Marvelous. More food to savour.

Yesterday I watched the Omen. Was convinced some kind of a beast was born at 6.00am of 060606 and is going to torment everyone in the world. But then again, I'm not Christian. Scary though, Beast being just a kid, and stupid as well(Talking about the Omen). Bring on the apocalypse.

Speaking of the Beast, I miss my Maiden. "666 is the number of the Beast, sacrifice is going on tonight!" *guitar break*

Sorry, got a little excited.

Ah my sister flew off to China while I was in my deep slumber. My bedchamber is empty again. Lo! I despise my kin, but I cannot bear to rest alone.

I swear listening to Amie by Damien Rice is making me weep. I will depart now, farewell my friends.