Saturday Night Haiku
Such a sad, sad night
Hungry on a Saturday Night
No dinner date? No.
Not that I’ve ever had any dinner date. Not being a night person has its disadvantages. And it’s already too late to find anything to eat. Sigh. When I’m hungry at night, I always feel like listening to opera songs. I don’t know why. Hmm. I can’t open ICQ. Not enough memory. Silly computer. But then again, you can’t expect much from a computer with only 16MB of RAM.
Nevermind me. I just feel like rambling.