For those techies amongst us
3.8 Dual Core AMD with 2GB DDR440 and an ASUS a8N32-SLI Deluxe mother board.
if that sounded like complete garbage.... here is a picture of my new pretty computer

And no, they are not my pyjamas that I'm wearing!
Now... For the joke!
The Koala and the Little Lizard
A koala is sitting up a gumtree smoking a joint when a little lizard walks past and looks up and says "Hey Koala ! what are you doing?"
The koala says: "Smoking a joint, come up and have some."
So the little lizard climbs up and sits next to the koala and they have a few joints.
After a while the little lizard says his mouth is 'dry' and is going to get a drink from the river.
But the little lizard is so stoned that he leans too far over and falls into the river.
A crocodile sees this and swims over to the little lizard and helps him to the side, then asks the little lizard: "What's the matter with you?"
The little lizard explains to the crocodile that he was sitting smoking a joint with the koala in the tree, got too stoned and then fell into the river while taking a drink.
The crocodile says he has to check this out and walks into the rain forest, finds the tree where the koala is sitting finishing a joint, and he looks up and says "Hey you!"
So the koala looks down at him and says:
"Faaaaarrrrk dude.......how much water did you drink?!!"
for being the most ethereal, stunning and poised of the night. This picture does not do justice to her beautiful gown that complimented her soft complexion, that complimented her radiant smile.
Finally, Michelle Williams for my 'crush of the night'. I could not take my eyes off her. (Yes, I know there is something wrong with this neckline but I promise you, she was mesmerising.)
For the last 3 months or so I have been persevering through the increasing numbers of powdery flavourless apples in attempts to maintain my apple-a-day. Alas, but two weeks ago, I took the decision to quit. Too many partially-nibbled pommes have ended up surrounded by banana peels, magazine plastic, gum wrappers, and empty yoghurt cups at the bottom of my bin. The just-bearable became fewer and further between until they were no more. It ended in two sorry weeks of the sticky elbows, tissue over-usage and extra washing up that comes from clumsily cutting up and eating an orange at your desk.
But not this week. No way man. They’re here! NEW SEASON APPLES!!!
The crunch. The sour pang. The curt wonderful juice. I have survived the off season and been richly rewarded with fruits for my labour.