Bleh

My word of the day today is sick. I woke up to find myself drowning in a pool of sweat. Ew gross. Who the fuck turned down the AC? When is 'winter' ever going to show its face in this God-damned hell-hole of a country?
And to make things even more fucked up, after last nights harrassment-fest of getting people to leave comments on this shit-sty of a blog, i come to realize that no new comments had been left since id gone off to bed. Not a single fricking comment. And the comments that i DO have are by annonymous good for nothing non-bloggers who didnt know what a blog actually was til i copy pasted my link into their unsuspecting mush-brains. Hallelujiah.
'Sitting' in yahoo arab chat:10, my ears are constantly bombarded with a question that never seems to stop giving me serious palpatations. The inevitable zalama/mosarwa 'momkin nit3araf 3ala bent 7ilwa mn il room?' shinanigans. Do they honestly still believe, after all these years of internet access, that anything fruitful could possibly come from those lame words? And the one thats even worse than 'momkin nit3araf' is the ghastly 'ASL'. *Shudder*. Pass the barf bag. Talk about a wise-crack line to get you to first base with a girl. Be original people.
Yeah, i didnt think you could be.