boo ya

I don't know... if I should be laughing or crying. But then again, there isn't much difference between the two in terms of physical exertion. Both have your shoulders shaking slightly, your eyes tearing, your chest heaving and your face all screwed up. Sometimes, when you're laughing bitterly at yourself for crying, it's hard to tell if you're laughing or crying more. Actually, I think that's when the hysterics come into the picture, but we'll forget that.

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What happened was, my keyboard broke itself. Yes, it did. I sure as hell had nothing to do with it. Really. One moment I'm typing something rubbishy out on facebook and the next I'm staring blankly at my Shift key and wondering why it won't allow itself to be pressed. And was it supposed to be quite so wonky?

I prodded it a few times in a manner reminiscent of Dexter's gloriously annoying sister, and lo! the entire Shift key popped up and out of the keyboard. Oh yes. Panic. Hmm. It was an ungodly hour of the morning, too, so I had no hope of seeking assistance. Spent ten full minutes scrutinising the mechanics of the thing and tried to attach the key back into its rightful spot, but my fat sausage fingers (have I mentioned I hate my hands? Except maybe my fingernails) were not up to the delicate task.

The forceps were a lifesaver. :D

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Finally got round to using the underwater camera in the fishpond today. Haha. Results were, on the whole, terrible - but this one's not too shabby. Stupid water's too green, though!