I am pooped. I was basically too busy to blog, haven't even looked at the blog in a while

New York Times is reporting: Kidnapped Iraqi Archbishop Is Dead.

This really scares the shit out of me.
Arizona school district wants to start random drug tests on all seventh-graders. "It's crucial to hit them at that age".

The Associated Press says: Ship's Pilot Charged in SF Bay Oil Spill

I thought 1 took it the wrong way. Maybe I was just playing around but I don't know if 1 and I had an argument. This had to stop.
I'm upset. Why can't I get a grip on it?
I have even more trouble than most people letting go of the little hurts so I can write again without loss of heart. Damn, I am where I am.

Life is funny but the perceived happiness of others blinds me of my own happiness, my satisfaction. It leaks out in embarassing globs of angst. I was not self-sacrificing. The world will keep on spinning and everybody seems angry with me. Well, it won't change the way I feel.
My mind is empty but full at the same time. I can find my purpose but I should be grateful for all that I am.
I know happiness is just so sincere but my spirit lifted.

Wow, check these imbeciles. "By introducing new flavors, then taking them away..." New Pepsi Spice -- it's where they hide the heroin.

Weird stuff. Summit registers on tops of mountains mysteriously vanishing. Trolls, ogres and dwarves eyed suspiciously.

off course: "I am willing to stake my scientific reputation to the statement that Bush was wearing something under his jacket during the debate," says an international authority on image analysis.

2 and I saw a screening of The Gospel (with Boris Kodjoe) last saturday. It is a cheap movie.
Rob Hardy did an awfully silly job, Nona Gaye did an enjoyable job though.

I swear, maybe you've already seen this however check it: STFU.

Last week 1 was upset with me but I hate 1's attitude. I didn't ask for anything. 1 apologized for being blunt.
I need to do something so I rise, I sleep, I rise again.
My annoyance is not very strong.

Just in: Times Online says: The romance is over, France tells a chastened Nicolas Sarkozy.

Yesterday 3 and I had lunch at Dong Mow. Their dishes have 'cute' names - which really is quite tiresome. We asked the waiter for recommendations.

After studying the menu for a few minutes I decided on the shrimps.
I had a great time. Dong Mow is often compared to Dragon House, but I think Dong Mow wins easily

3 already saw it and recommended it, and The Fog is reasonably okay.
The movie is well worth the admission price.

A century ago, a ship carrying a leper colony was purposely wrecked by the founders of an isolated Northern California town. Tonight, the ghosts of those who perished years ago seek to exact their revenge. That's the main story line of the movie.

The actors and the director did a decent job.
There are occasional lapses in credibility. It's not bad, because it does keep you in expectation.

Too busy. It is a crying shame but I don't give up.

I'm so sorry, if any of you are really obsessed with me

At work I received some positive feedback. I have to be at the presentation on PaymentEngine. I heard from my supervisor last week that PaymentEngine is going as planned. Anyways.

I am getting a new office PC.