We should eat almonds. We should.

There is something off about today's TV shows. I've always valued substance over style, but today I've noticed that both elements were missing. How tragic.

Just a while ago, I saw this show called "Shoutout." One teen/pre-teen (I'm not sure how old she is. She looks too young to be masked with that heavy make-up. And yet it seemed that she had something behind her colorful blouse. Oh.) said that she has always wanted to become an actress, and now she can buy whatever she wants. I am not kidding, she said this. What a sad world these kids live in. A world within THE world.

The show that followed was an equally hormonally-charged "youth-oriented" program. I wonder how these stations define "youth-oriented" programs. The show features "good looking" (based on how the media molded the concept of beauty) teens practicing the science of friction (on each other, ahoy matey!). These characters have so much drama in their lives, I wonder how they were able to squeeze in some time to do their homework. Oh wait, they can't have homework because they still have to fight for their underage lover against the nasty hacienderos of the mystical village 21,000 miles away from reality. 

And let us not talk about the MMFF results. Dear, mystical donuts of unfair trials, let us not discuss this here.

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And now for some photographs: aaaah --> that's my happy sigh. aaaah

Two of my favorite things: my blue alarm clock and my coffee mug

This looks fun. I wonder what happened to that chicken?

I found this in my grandparents' garden.

It's either near the sea or up in some strange mountain, that's where I'll write my final book. 

I found this in my grandparents' house.

I really love this picture. You can tell heaps of different stories with this picture. I took this picture at my grandparents' house.

This photo strangely reminds me of my childhood.
Again, this was taken in my grandparents' house.

Good gravy, these fireworks they sell have amazing names -- Good bye Earth, Good bye etc. Maybe they should name it Good bye fingers? Oh no. I shall stop talking now. 

Cheers!