Just had one of those horrible lunches-on-the-run consisting of two McDonald's cheeseburgers and a bottle of carrot-juice. Yes, it was even more disgusting than it sounds. There are few things in the world as awful as McDonald's food, but (unfortunately) it's cheap, quick, easy, and there aren't a lot of choices around here if you're tired of sandwiches. It only works as a last resort, however, and trust me when I say it'll be a long time until next time; those burgers feel like a cancer in my stomach. Blah.
Listening to
K's Choice, and I have a meeting with the marketing-guys in, uh, two minutes ago. Ah, they can wait. They just work in marketing.
Tonight I'll hopefully be able to post a list of my favourite movies from 2001 that I've been putting together. Why? This is my soap-box, mine to do with as I please, thank you very much!