Worthy is the Lamb

The exasperation of not having Internet connects. “ If you want to get something done then it is just a click away “ such is the adage that we hear every day. Log on, go to this website. Does it make less of customer service, Hell Yeah? There are pretty chicks that point you in the right direction of the Internet highway; honestly, if you were there face-to-face do you want that sort of troubles. Alas, My point to grin is we are so super depended on this excellent mode of communication that I am actually getting withdrawn symptoms form not having the internet connection up for the third day. I cannot resist the bug to complain as a true blue Singaporean so I have opened Word Doc and typed this entry today on the 13th of July, (wed) and God knows when I can restore the connection back up. The cable company was saying that it is the fault of the area. Convenient right? Just point the finger at something an inanimate object preferably so that you can’t pin it right down. Sweet.
Not way, Horrible, my emails? My msn chat? My blog updates? My life is on line. Help. Is there a 12-step recovery program
Hello, My name is Greta and I have in unhealthy relationship with my Mac Book. It substitutes a real date out with a dude. Because I got everything I need with a click of a button and I can do anything I want with I at all times. Right, but now, My Mac book has shown his true color although most of the time he is brightly shinning white. Clean as a sheet and my ipod , my beautiful princess longs top connects with her beau but honest after 4,000 songs…. What the hey, I need to be stuck in an abandon island (preferably Lost with Matthew fox and hell and throw in Sawyer too with his golden locks and I will be singing like a Easy Skanking all the way) to actually listen to all the tracks. Decadent. I remember that there once was a dude who forewarned me that having 20 gb ipod is useless cause It is big and bulky and I was like no. I want it I want it. Now, I have the 60 GB and I am like okay, I see what you mean. Pig headed well. Not really just easily tempted by shiny white things. I heard strange voices at night that goes come to my little Mac lamb, come to me my little Mac lamb,

And the Lord says” Worthy is the Lamb!”


My Mac book, Sign with twinkle in my eye s, He is the Prince who is playing hard to get. After all, we know the saying of treat them mean and keep them keen. Well said. It is about time that I show some appreciate for my Mac book and profess my love on cyber space to all. Yes that would be a good thing wouldn’t it? I feel like a Carrie Bradshaw only without the outrageously expensive designer clothes and the fashion that screams, Help I am a movie star get me outta the silver screen. What’s your flavor? She even came up with a lovely scent. The only scent that I beg to come by is la ‘ connection avec ordinatiuer, the connection with the Internet. You know it is important to use your French the right way after learning it for about 3-4 years. I feel a need to impress the socks of any one who cares. But truth of the matter is, yes we all know by now that you can say toilet paper in French and it is the m9ost sensuous thing ever. Try it, la papier hygienic((LA –PA-PEE –YEAH E-G-NIK) Try it. no not like that dufuis , with the highs and low tones And the pain look of wanting to head to the loo and intercepted by orgasmic low breath in between each syllabus. Nice you got it. Alrite, Why is my Internet still not working? Sorry mother cant Skye with you,