kusa-kusa

i share this blog with another modest, albeit insane person who we'd lovingly call elmo. we intended this blog to be nothing but crap, something to pass time with and everything to be totally useless, so if you're reading it and find no sense with it, hey nobody's forcing you to read on. since this is our first post we feel oblige to tell you about this worthless piece of space.

this post is entitled "kusa-kusa", depressed in japanese...you might ask why. that's because this seem to be the strongest emotion surging in our body for the last week or two. we've been busting gour asses to finish a project with impossible schedule, limited resources, and repressed sex life (elmo refers to this as love life, for me they're one and the same). i haven't seen any movie for the last month, haven't watched the news in 2 weks and haven't stepped in the f*cking mall for as long as i can remember. to top it all off, i haven't been sleeping much as well. we've been living off mc donald's, cafeteria food and other greasy take outs for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

elmo had her cryola popcorn moments for God knows how many times this week and for whatever reason known to her and her alone. hell i was also on the verge of a cryola popcorn moment myself, nah! i might throw a fit but never will i do a cryola popcorn moment specially in the loo in the middle of business. elmo seems to do this a lot this week. but hey! it's her life, to hell with it! if she likes to cry in the f*cking loo, let her cry in the f*cking loo (i said the F word one too many times, but i swear i'm not vulgar...who am i kidding, i am vulgar to the every sense of the word).

i'm playing alanis in my computer. another angry woman (on top of elmo, that is). i wonder how many angry people there are in the world. elmo and i make two. so who else?

cryola popcorn smirks @ 2:45 PM