And then there came boredom… with floral scented anti-bacterial spray

The birth of this blog is to be credited to Miss Lourdes Tesoro, who decided to fumigate our room with antibacterial spray. And thus, with every letter I type, I will bear in mind her charming frown and the hissing sound of her weapon, to make the world a cleaner place, and the excuse to get some fresh air, and light a cigarette for a yosi-break.

The background and picture in this blog has no relation to the message which I would like to convey, and given that I tend to change my mind every so often, I would most likely end up refuting my other comments. Since there is no direct message to be conveyed, entries may be either fictional, or based around the truth, or most likely, another feat of bunburrying to excuse myself from tasks I have successfully avoided, and still avoid, like Physical Education Classes, or petting our dog.

Everybody lies, we might as well be amused while at it.