Lately, I have been giving almost all of my attention to only one thing in this household. No, it is not my homework. No, it is not my Playstation 2. And no, for the record, it is not my refridgerator.

It is the television. I am hooked onto it like a tapeworm on high.

Ever since we blew our money on DVDs at the beginning of this Easter break, I had been watching them day and night. I worked my way through Season 1 of House MD, and now I'm going through the final Season of Sex & The City's six season series. I've got to say, it's been one hell of a ride.

I especially love House. I'd always thought of it as some boring medical tv show with lots of big words and drama. Turns out this 'boring' drama is one extremely addictive tv show. I fell in love with it after the first episode. I love the main character. Dr. Gregory House. He's such an asshole, with a sad and mysterious past. I've got to say, this show is just perfect.

Sex & The City gets a little draggy, and boring - addictive, nonetheless. You're always wondering what will happen to that couple and that couple. Oh, that couple wouldn't last, but maybe the other would...

Oh, another addiction of mine is the magical wonders of bittorrent. It's beautiful! It's like, the best thing that ever happened to the P2P File Sharing world! Of course, it's been here for quite a while already, and I'm pretty sure I was too slow in discovering it. This thing downloads like crazy. Well, sometimes. Anyway, I'm currently downloading Season 2 of House, but looks like I can't get it to be completed because THERE ARE TOO MANY FUGGERS OUT THERE DOWNLOADING WITH ME. Eheh... It's the House withdrawal symptoms getting to me.

I highly doubt I'll get any work done. I keep telling myself: You have exams in less than 2 weeks so get cracking. Never works. Me: Oh, tell it to Carry Bradshaw and Greg House will ya? I'm crazy.

Last Saturday was the hottest day that I have experienced in KL in my life. It was like literally baking. The sun was so bright, that every tree had a fine definition on leaves and branches. The light reflected off the roofs of nearby apartments, giving off a harmful white light. It was quite scary. I had almost believed that this was the Sun coming so much closer to Earth, that it would melt us and in the end everyone dies.

On that very same day, I caught low-grade tonsilitis (sp?). Before I went to see the doctor, I had thought that I was going to die from lung cancer. After watching an excessive dose of House you tend to think this way. I had suffered from very painful headaches. The kinds which don't ever go away until you sleep. The kinds when you sit down for a little while and get up and BANG it hits you. In the end I'm cured. I thank the wonders of antibiotics.

One last thing.

I've been having dreams of school lately. Is that a sign saying I should be doing some kind of school work immediately?

Cheers.