I suck at writing headlines.
Plastic fantastic? →
Just my credit card musings.
That awkward moment when you don’t understand any of the computations printed in your credit card bill.
Things have quite been rough on me lately. Today, I lost over 20 matches in Marvel vs. Capcom 3, and people have been telling me to kick you out of my three-man team, mainly because you have such meager health points: you get beaten so easily—especially by Akuma. And by Hulk. I’ve always had high hopes us. I know that we have things in common. I, too, am not strong physically. I’m amusingly...
Don't judge me
There’s laundry piled on the floor. There are notebooks and other paper stuff laying on my bed. There’s dust everywhere. That’s my bedroom. That’s where I sleep. That’s where I spent my New Year weekend playing Tiny Tower and Street Fighter Volt. Actually, I didn’t sleep at nights. I was a vampire during the last week of 2011. There’s so much clutter to...