Well, after receiving a sound thrashing from a dear friend on not posting for more than a year . I've decided to take the plunge ...
hmm ..
my fountain of satire regales me with some creaking noises and air from the rusty pumps. must have something to do with the smell of mom's freshly cooked prawn curry wafting into the living room. well, i guess a link to a cartoon (from userfriendly.org -- highly recommended!) that expresses my anguish would suffice.
mommmm ...... !
