Killing Time

I'm at work. Its lunchtime now.
What the heck, it has been lunch for me since 10am.
As usual I got nothing to do. I've finished everything that need to be done. And now I'm blogging, surfing, trying my best not to get caught.
This is really pathetic. I can seriously die of boredom.
I'm just saying whatever that comes through my head.
Khazad Dhoom was flooding this morning because of rain. My shoes are wet and filled with mud.
There are German people walking around this factory. They might be Swiss. I don't know. But one thing I do know. When the speak English, they sound like retards.
I'm in my own financial crisis right now. My wallet's on a diet.
I've been on eBay all day long studying how people sell their stuff. I want to sell some stuff. My PC desk, dining table, old desktop, encyclopedia. Anything. Everything.
All these stuff, my mom wants to throw. She threw my then still good condition sofa bed, she's not getting her way with these stuff.
I wanna donate all of my old clothes. But I don't know where to.
I'm gonna move house soon I hope. Might not move that far.
I sure do think a lot when I'm bored. I'm not even talking straight.
I keep thinking of going to Japan.
I just dropped from 9th to 110 in overall fantasy league. 3rd to 9th in Singapore.
I'm gonna miss climberpricks today. And level 1 tomorrow. All because of this attachment.
I just realised every event in my life has bad timing.
And now everybody is back from lunch.
Oh well....