and it begins...

My very first non-xanga blog. And so I think I ought to enlighten you all to the profound thoughts and happenings that I have come upon since last we met via the internet.

Ich.

Or…not.

Heheh, but for now I shall leave you all with food for thought (literally and metaphorically speaking) ^^


and so i've decided that grapes at plaza are BOGUS.
they charge freakin' $1.35 for little more than a petri dish sized amount of DIRTY grapes of which most of this most diminutive volume is taken up by unsightly branches to which they are still attached.
NOT to MENTION that the majority of the so-called "grapes" are either rotten, soggy, or just plain sour.

yes. you could call me stupid for buying 'em in the first place.

but what can i say?
imma grape addict.

a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.