heaven... or at least something darn near it.

mmmm... there's nothing in the world like a having toast for breakfast(or brunch... if you wanna consider how late i ate =X) with butter and cream cheese spread. simply delightful. guess lugging that toaster oven up 4 storeys was worth it in the end... no better way than to make my little self-confinement feel much lighter than to have a nice self made meal... even if it was really simple in the first place... one should take pleasure in the simple things in life in order to enjoy the finer bits with a greater appreciation...

and before i re-hit the books, here's another quote from the world of football... and from a manager i had a lot of respect for up to this point... nice choice of words curbs. *smacks forehead*

"Spurs fans are walking round with big smiles on their faces, and everybody wants to pat Wigan on the back, perhaps we aren't sexy enough, but all we can do is carry on with what we are doing."
obviously alan curbishley thinks he's in charge of a team of supermodels... charlton inc.