- Males are unable to whine about their menses, because they usually do not experience such phenomena. Unless they are FEmales of course, where it would be a different issue altogether.

- Males typically don't whine about other males, in a practice colloquially known as "bitching". This is not proper practice, ungentlemanly, and most of all, extremely "unman".

- Males tend to run out of ideas really quickly, and usually by the third point they make. This is either a case of a lack of creativity or extremely poor memory. Usually the latter case. In other instances, the male may actually realize that he is repeating himself, and the brain subconsciously deletes all subsequent points before theyre typed.

All in all, males don't have much to type about.

And they don't really find a need to type either.

Presently, the male is trying to work on Oral Presentation, his supposed forte. This forte-ness is however not showing, as it usually happens. An expression of said forte-ness usually occurs in the later stages of the project, when a better understanding of role is achieved. This period of blankness is thus strangely integral to the process, sadly.

"Singapore is like Genting now! Except that one is clouds and the other is ...... haze."

Four in the morning isn't too hot, though I'm usually half tired by four in the morning, I still like four in the morning. Four in the morning is when everything is quiet, though it gets a little lonely sometimes, it is still fine by me. I like doing work at four in the morning, it's easy to concentrate.

Four in the morning is also a time for oddities, among them that of the song playlist randomly crashing into piles of Jonas Brothers songs. These are followed by a Katy Perry song, preceded by a song from John Legend. The Katy Perry song then jumps into a LMNT song. This oddball mix of music has nothing to with the computer, or four in the morning, it just so happens that the playlist tends to run long enough for these songs to play by the time it is four in the morning. I prefer my pile of other english songs further up the list though, which explains why they are further up the list.

Four in the morning rocks, I like four in the morning.

Of course, pancakes at four in the morning would make me love this four in the morning even more.

it is somewhat like a tale of two bookends, a semi satirical portrayal of a life.

it is like riding a bicycle, where the occasional motorist appears bent on killing you, accidentally?