I know what you are thinking, "omfg..." = "Oh my fucking god..." and if you indeed thought that is what I meant, then normally you would be absolutely correct, but in the case of this particular blog however, it actually means "orange mocha frappuccino, grande" from Starbuck's. I would have gotten the Venti, but that would have given me brain freeze, plus "omfv" doesn't quite have the same ring to it as "omfg".

But anyhow, I don't really have anything to write home about, other than an overpriced, yet frosty and tasty caffine jolt. I'm sort of in a holding pattern with all of the females I'm trying to get better involved with, including the one who I provided a free tonsil examination to last entry. I guess I'll have to let things marinate a bit longer. But I figure the lack of news is no reason I shouln't update, especially now that I can blog via iPhone. I can spam my blog with as many short and useless entries as I see fit and it's really no sweat off my back.

So anyway, that's all there really is to write, so until next time, have yourself an omfg, or something else cool, frosty and highly caffineated.