Instead of lamenting about the considerable amount of my lack of work I should just STFU and actually do some. Less QQ, more pew pew indeed.
pew pew
1. Sound made by lasers, usually related to Star Wars
2. Owning a person, usually related to World of Warcraft
"wow those lasers sounded like pew pew on the surround sound"
"dude you just pew pew his ass down!"
"dude you just pew pew his ass down!"
For want of a better thing to do I was putting cream on my hand because I wanted something better to do. So I was reading the back of the tube:
"Pudy's comfort cream is specially formulated to soothe tender skin. It also forms a moisture barrier to help protect a child's delicate skin from irritation."
Directions: Apply as needed to help prevent nappy (diaper) rash.
WHAT. THE. ?
And you know what? I have nothing else to say. This lack of eventful occurences in my life is severely depressing. I can't even last more than a couple of lines speaking about how mundane my sorry existence is right now.
Niresh, you'd better be right about me getting used to it the next time round.
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