Tiderays

Currently plugged onto Neutral Milk Hotel's in an aeroplane over the sea of something as stable to get me through the week.

I am exhausted.

As if the fatigue is not enough, i also have the worst facking headache ever, which renders my body to do basic bodily functions, such as walk and talk at the same time. Although i believe thouself barely able to sit on this chair and type these words out [labourisely], i still have to go for tuition.

Yes i missed out on a math test, but there is no doubt that as i step into hell on earth tomorrow, i'll have to take it somehow.

So while studying has been no doubt the number one agenda on the long list of things to do, some time must be put aside for major mind-clearing. All work and no social life makes the average mugger a very sad person. So therefore, Sarah's birthday celebration at some Japanese restaurant with the church people on saturday, and a rather impromptu lizzeh-coming-over[this puts a whole new defination to the word self-invitation] to watch smokin' hot Gaspard Ulliel in a very long engagement. As a R21 rated show, i was very thankful for sheri being distracted by the her ditty-online-manga while we three sat on the couch laughing our heads off.

Pirated DVD quality did not do justice to us. Thus, Lizzeh cannot know the ending of AVLE. HA! shall not say at all.

I have written my very first letter to lizzeh, my first local penpal. It is a rather fulfilling sensation. I do miss the weeks of earnest waiting for a letter from Bex, mailed all the way from Yangon, tattered at the blue and red edges[lousy myanmar mailing system! tip the postman a little more bex!]. Will post it soon XD a rather good first attempt, i must say, minus the cursive VL writing and tacky formal english.

sorry but william beckett has gender issues! i will try to sketch him tho. it should prove to be an interesting past time.

Emilia says i havent been writing so much since i got my sony cam, which is rather true. So while a picture speaks a thousand words[and how i have a fondness of posting up more than one], it is best to return to the flat out basics.

I wish i had a piano. Those who do don't appreciate it enough, i say.