Muggers Inc.

Muggers Inc.

Let me say how disgusted I am with myself for falling prey to distractions like MSN and Internet and TV and the comforts of the bed.

Because of my stupidity, I have failed (on two occasions) to pass Dad's stylus pen for his IPAQ to Ivy so her mom can bring it to Davao (and consequently my Dad will have to continue to make do with a paper clip or, gasp, a pencil), and more importantly, I have failed to work on the English project and a host of other requirements, and to MUG in general.

Sigh. Time to turn this blog to Muggers Inc. It'll require less postings, and those only of the dorkiest kind.

Nah, but you get the drift. Mugging is fun.