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Thursday, September 25, 2003

oh it's sooo uncanny. whenever you reach my site, do you notice the ad right on top of the page? if you have, you'll note that a particular ad for a search engine constantly makes its appearance. on the ad, there are a few links and it is the links that i'm referring to that are uncanny! my recent entries were all about proust and the banner ad had links to things related to proust!! yikes! whatever have they done to these ads to make them track and mark you up with such uncanny accuracy?

no more proust you hear me out there!

anyway, when i went for the wedding dinner on tuesday. my cousin Kim, aunt ioleen, parents and me made the trip and everyone was gushing how Kim should be elected for the most eligible bachelor. He grumbled to the air that he felt like an animal in the zoo. I don't mind. i'll just smile. :) if i ever get married, i will ban shark fin soup from my menu. we could have bird nest instead. healthier and oh so much more class... or wait a minute. dunk all that ching chang chinese menu and go for the mediterranean or exotic north indian food!

haha. chances of that happening is when the PAP's last resort is to lick the crumbs that fall off the master's table.

ok i've got nothing really smart to say here and what's better/worse, i've run out of dumb things too! hehe. i'm just missing my cookies now...

posted by happyhannon at 6:22 PM