It's about 4pm. I'm in front of the screen waiting for 8pm to hit me, then I'll be off to shitty Malaysia to have the "time of my life". Yeah, Malaysia is only a causeway away.
Why am I going there for a vacation?
It's like taking a bus trip to Woodlands. Senseless.
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Michael is in love with a girl named Lindsay. He sent me her picture and asked for my opinion. (Warning: Nobody sends a picture to Rachel and asks for her opinion unless he/she wants the person in the picture to be pwned.) So I just told him my opinion wasn't needed.
But in truth, she looks like Michael Jackson. I could post the picture up here, but it would violate personal rights. Or animal rights, in the case of MJ. Anyway, I didn't want to annoy Michael so I didn't tell him what I really thought. In fact, I said "yeah she's cute".
Oh my god.
I lied.
I'm sorry I lied about her looks. I guess I will have to wait until they break up or hate each other then I can safely tell him that LINDSAY LOOKS LIKE MICHAEL JACKSON. OR A MAN.
