the textual siege.

so my alexandre herchovitch top thankfully arrived in the mail just in time for its debut for new year's eve.

i'm actually psyched for christmas eve, doing dinner at sam's with cock swimming in wine, excusez moi, i mean coq au vin; and the whole gift exchange thing. i hope you like your presents sam and ming! actually i can't wait to see your faces during default pressie opening time. heh.

with the annual advent of christmas every year, i inevitably get into the bah humbug mood with perhaps, the exception of this year. funny how i'm kinda excited for a celebration of the birth of someone whom i dont quite believe in. can't dispute presents, good food and the indomitable presence of some sort of frenzied joy though i guess.

in about ten hours or so, i'll be gainfully employed again [eek! and yay!] so with that, i bid, beloved blog wart, a good night and happy holidays.