too tired to function.

disclaimer: this will turn out to be a relatively nonsensical, illogical entry due to the complete shut down of my mental faculties about three seconds before i started typing.

it's quite depressing actually, the idea that something could at the same time give you immense satisfaction and completely drain you of all your energy. maybe it's just because i'm not resting enough. world cup syndrome. speaking of which... i thought the holland-ivory coast match was fantastic. sure, the netherlands' defence wasn't quite up to par, but their offensive maneuvers were pretty solid. and they've got robin van persie! :) arsenal players.. how can one argue with that?

okay, that was a very bad start. i'm rambling. bad.

i am VERY TIRED, i would like to stress.

anyway, yesterday i watched this really bad show called casanova. i actually bought the vcd, because, face it, i am a sucker for all victorian-regency-georgian era period dramas where guys are clad in waistcoats and girls wear humongous skirts. but yes, it was bad. entertaining, perhaps, but of no emotional/intellectual value as far as i could see. sienna miller is beautiful, as always. an unconventional sort of beauty, i find, is always more attractive than the doe-eyed goddess look.

again, i'm not quite sure where this train of thought is heading, but we'll see.

okay, maybe we won't. i'm too tired.

goodnight.