Rhythm

...is the longest word without a vowel?

Recently I have received two contradicting responses pertaining to my blog. Joy said, " your blog is the most boring thing blah blah blah " and Jasmine asked me to keep blogging more because she likes to read. (FYI, I did not take chagrin to the former). But I do agree with the boring part because my life is getting pretty boring (Yes I know), and perhaps, right from the start, it has been boring all the while. A boring bald boar playing on a ball is such a bore. Take that! I know I know. all the artificial intelligence on my blog has vanished mysteriously, I start to post very nonsensical posts, things that do not have any profoundness in them. I start to write about the very mundane nature of my humdrum life. Pretty sad eh. I know I know. All attempts to make my life interesting will be nugatory. And all things that can go wrong will go wrong according to Murphy's Law. (See, I have just proven myself right!)

Anyway like any other day I struggled to get myself out of bed once again this bright and sunny Sunday morning. But I still manage to get to church in time for 1130 service. Ah well, I heard my YABC teacher is mad and is now looking for me. What happened to me, he asked. I'll just explain my sad and sorry state the next time. Yes, it's some kind of insomnia. (a self inflicted insomnia)

I know this is going to freak people out. There are ants crawling on my keyboard and boy they are so annoying. Because sometimes they crawl on my fingers. Well, there are a lot of dirt, food particles and maybe microscopic ant dung embedded between the keys. And that sucks because there is like no way to clean it (as far as I can think of). There ARE ants crawling IN an OUT of the keys. Ants, plural. And that alone is an understatement. But I reckon I could use some free labor or experiment if Ants do help to clean my keyboard. Maybe they will salvage the food they can from within, cleaning my keyboard during the process. And gosh I will be so thankful for that. But no, I don't think so. Whoops->three ants died alone in that word I believe.

I really have nothing much to say.