Tag: mu

I just booked a ticket on-line, and I couldn’t help but notice how much less hand-holdey than the U.S. system the European one was.

I just made a call to the U.S. on Skype running on my cell phone. It felt just like a regular phone call. Awesome!

Sri Lankan Tamil in itself is amusing. Bastardised further still with decades of evolving in Norway, it’s downright hysterical!

Unless, of course, you relish being scalded and chilled to the bone by random jets of off-temperature water.

Never attempt to shower in competition with your water-hungry washing machine.

My new machine’s memory is fine! It’s just that testing tool wasn’t aware of fancy Apple proprietaryisms.

I’ve been running my new computer through a battery of tests as I’ve been setting things up. I have a sinking feeling its memory is faulty.

I finally received my shiny new Macbook Pro! I am sure its screen is gorgeous, if I could only see it through all the reflections.

I woke up really late this morning. Things are just plain silly when you can’t use the brightness outside to gauge the time of day.

It’s one of those things that sounds great in theory, but requires too much effort to upkeep; like relationships.

After nearly a month of nurturing, I decided to shave off my goatee this evening.

A lot of humour just doesn’t work when the gender of the person involved is apparent.

English desperately needs a gender-ambiguous singular pronoun for referring to people.

I got my ticket checked for the first time on my way to work today. Is it wrong for me to notice that the ticket-checker lady was cute?

And rather than be excited by this, I’m nervous as to how much more I’ve hidden away that’ll eventually be forgotten, forever.