same old, same old.

I pee standing up. Yes, despite the consistent rumors and the blur images taken with an obviously inept camera phone (or codenamed Nokia), I pee standing, bel. I. P. STANDING.

With that matter settled, and no, I will not provide pictures, we'll move on to the next topic in line. My life might be heading for the worst in the very near future. And I might have to accept the fact that I'd not be able to continue my study for a very very long time. As much as I don't care and certainly don't place money as an importance, it sadly is.

I can only hope for the best or rob a bank, but for now I'd go with hoping.

Madagascar was a good movie. But too little penguins, too little substance. It did it's job though, giving me a few good laughs, but thats about it. A good film to pass your 90 minutes with, it is.

My dog, the ever lovable and mother approved Roque Junior, has developed an ear tumor and might have to be operated in this few days. He'll soon be known in the streets as Roque "One Ear" Junior, undeniably boosting his street cred and macho rating among the bitches. No, not you, the real bitches. Yes, dogs.

And I'm still in a confused state of mind over certain things, namely love. But it'll soon pass, the names are dropping, the candidates are easing, the chances are narrowing and certainly there is only that much people that do actually love me back.

I'm having a somewhat depressing moment, though tomorrow I'd doubt you even notice it. I'll put on a show for you, oh yes I will. "The pain is real, even if nobody knows.."

And no one shall :)

No one.