Spore treatment

There is somebody very smelly on this bus that I am on now. It is making the Monday Blues even worse, even though the working part of the day is over.

Apparently a very patriotic man committed suicide in some river in China today. His name is Qu Yuan. And so Qu Yuan's fans were so worried that the fish in the river would eat him, so they threw in rice dumplings into the river to feed the monster fish.
It is the Ba-zhang day today.
I am going home to eat some ba-zhangs and spend some family time since they've been complaining that I've been a lil' weird lately. The constant use of the phone, the over-napping, the excessive after-work activities. I don't know what I've been busy with, especially when I don't think I've met amies and the rest for a long time.

Such a simple question. What a simple thought.
If nobody found photographs of dinosaurs, who is to say they didn't wear sunglasses?
No evidence, okay!


//spore galore