I should have updated yesterday, but I didn't. Like I mentioned in my last post, the verastic dot com that you see here today, you will soon see it no more. Read More
Very, very soon,
I mean, really soon,
The verastic dot com that you see today, you will see it no more. It'll be gone forever, and be replaced with a brand new Verastic dot com 2.0. I'm moving to WordPress. Read More
Funny enough, I had never heard of the word magun until I moved to the United States. It was when I moved here that I knew there was such a thing - whether myth or reality. When I hear stories of people being so consumed with a type of love that is so close to hate (and/or frustration), Read More
Those people, they're evil. I mean Macy's. They're so evil.
They keep sending sales booklets here, and each one is a special sale. Sometimes, they even have the nerve to call it a secret sale, urging me to hurry and come buy up before everyone else does. Read More
Crying babies are actually not cute. Maybe they're cute to their parents - especially their mothers, but they're not cute to me. No, I do not want to hear your crying baby while I'm talking with you on the phone. No, I don't want you to put your crying baby on the phone to say hello to Aunty.No, I don't want to be disrupted by your crying baby while I'm listening to the sermon. No, I don't want to sing a lullaby to him/her/it while Desperate Housewives is on. Read More