i didn't want to post for a while, because i want the poll to be right on top, but anyhow. haha. sex appeal. couldn't resist. my blog is, after all, for posterity to know and be entertained by the amusing antics of aparna (alliteration! and again!) =] a long afternoon sleep does wonders for one's state of mind.

this is kelly's song, invented by choon, to the tune of dancing queen. the 'dancing' for the first three lines is basically staring at a person passionately and slowly, tenderly bobbing head back and forth:
you are my sex appeal
you make me feel
like i'm dressed to kill
woah-ohh (insert saturday night fever movement)

hard drives! and supposedly the whole world knows that jireh was walking around looking for me and my hard drive. i kept getting told by random people, that he was looking for me and *insert confused look* my hard drive. kitson's still confused. but he's like a girl. a bimbo in fact. confused and curious. we'll keep him that way.