Hello.

Ah, nothing beats the smell of a new template! Yeap. Nothing. Not even the smell of a burning dog. Ngaa-?? Where'd that come from?

Aaaanyway, its back to the traditional way of blogging, I guess. My previous blog made with a Shoutbox had potential, but it wasn't safe from People. I mean, People could probably come over, write nasty things about my feet and bugger off just like that. Of course, less than, uh, 4 people actually take the time to read my blog, so guess it was pretty safe back then. Also, it had a limited word count so I couldnt really put in real complicated shit. Like the details of how my camera got stolen and how I hope that whoever stole it rots in hell. And I hope he loses his genitals in a freak accident. And lives. Bastard...

But thats in the past now. This is a new-ish template. Which I didnt create, mind you. I wish I did, though, because I could if I wanted to, but I dont, so can't. I've been real lazy. I mean, really, really lazy. This is the type of lazy that books about lazy people are written. Thats right! If they chose to right books of.. that type, they'd prolly be interviewing me and shit. Heh heh, that'll happen. I'd be lazy to even meet up with those.... hey! I'm digressing!

But anyhoot, I'd probably dismantle this template later on to make it suite to my simplistic and minimalistic tastes. Heh heh. Minimalistic. I guess that loosely translates as "Lazy to design or to work on complicated designing shit." At least thats what I think.

So okay. No more sourmilk, or sourmilk lo-fat editions, or theqiddas.com's. All in the bin of my past intellectual un-creative outputs. Who knows what I'll do next? Not even myself!

To whoever that frequent my blog, all I can say is, sorry that you hafta update your links. I know it's a real hassle to type in the address and having to republish the whole index and shit. So so sorry...

Haha. Not really.