I feel depressed. Both of my procious gadgets are missing from me and I feel out of touch. My PSP is in the havor-causing hands of my brother while my O2 is in mum's. I have no idea why them both are so obessed with my stuff but if my gadgets are that facinating, shouldn't the owner, I, be the obscenely clever one? Oh wells. Enough about the self-praises.

I have caught the infection. Currently, having a nose running at a speed of 100km/hr and a bad sore throat. I haven't eaten my lunch and dinner yet. Major time for some dieting anyways.

I need to rest.