When summer comes, boredom will be his partner. After playing 10 rounds of Tekken, eating 5 bags of potato chips, and drinking 2 1.5L of soda, you will still be bored. Then, it is time for Mr. Computer to turn on. A DSL line is all you need and it's done. You turn on the Instant Messenger. After for a few seconds, windows will keep on popping with the same message: what are you doing?
Seriously, I really get irritated with that question. Like, duh! Isn't it obvious that I'm sitting on a chair, typing on the keyboard, breathing for air and looking at the monitor? Well, I want to thank God for my frankness, so I am telling this message to these kind of people: Back off, you're a nuisance. I don't give a damn to your boredom. I WILL ignore your message. Haggle me, and you'll die.
P.S. Sorry berns, I'm frank, too frank.
P.P.S. I do not eat, drink, and play that much.
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