Going to gmail, seeing the same mails that i dont want to open
Facebook, check updates, restaurant city, photos, events, friends' pages,
Gamehouse to play a few games, get bored
iTunes, listen to mew copeland pixie/gaga
surf a few food blogs

repeat

good thing i've dinner plans, otherwise i'd just rot and die the whole day away.

on another note, while losing weight doesnt do much to make me happier or more aptly less unhappy, it seems like i'm somewhat attached to seeing the numbers on the scale going down. oh, the short-lived pleasure of knowing that its a something i can manipulate.