whimsical.

It's 333am in the morning, my favourite time of the day. I like 333pm too, but that moment comes and passes by you so swiftly, and you don't notice it at all, just like how you don't realize it's been October for the past few days, just like how you don't hear your tutor saying: "We have to approach your dissertation from another angle," because the consequences are dire, it means the re-writing of many, many words and many, many graphs.

Anyway, don't you like the number 3? Gollum's my guest for today's talkshow, and he haughtily announces to the whole world on air that I'm a bigot for liking Three. Did I not know that the number One is the only One that matters? Everything has to be Organic and One and Only. With One, things can remain preciousssss.

Well I'm a bit affronted that he has just dissed my favourite number, but anyway:

"Thanks very much for sharing your valuable insight with us on this absurdly cold morning. Ladies and Gentlemen - I give you - Gollum!"

Popcorn to rule them all!

We have a mystery guest on our next talkshow sometime whenever Lynne decides to procrastinate. Which means it'd be quite soon. Be sure to tune in. Graphs are calling.

p.s. It's currently 12degC - but I will continue wishing, and longing for the warmth of the blue summer sky.