T'was the day I got up finally after lying in bed and refusing to wake up for as long as I can.
T'was the day that although it's afternoon but my day has just started and I'm already bored.
T'was the day i'm too fucking lazy to do anything even though I have stuff to do.
T'was the day.

Current weekend plans.

- Jam on New years for Samanta and Vs Subway Stars
- Jam day after New years for Samanta and Vs Subway Stars
- Coming weekend. Gig, gig, and more gigs.
- Illegal jam till it's Super.
- Gig again.
- Chinese New Year and work
- Feb.

What the hell?!! So fast?! Guess I'll Diablo till my headache disappears.

Like all my christmas (and birthday) traditions. I bought myself a TV and a DVD player as a gift. 21" TV and DVD player (which had some problems, need to send it for repairs bloody hell!!! Lucky got warrenty.). guess how much i paid for it? guess again. Less than $250 for the lot! Whooo!!!! My kittens are abit crazy too. They keep lying in the kitty litter like it's some kinda bed. IT'S KITTY LITTER!!! IT'S YOUR TOILET!!!!

The gig at Hideout was not bad. Suprisingly it turned out to be much better than expected. Pat one-man-show was excellent too. That's the reason why I want to just play. The Bidster sang beautifully. She hasn't in awhile cos she was sick during most of our past few gigs. Even Joe Ng said she sang great. Finally people get to see what I've been raving about that the Bidster can really sing. And with no training or past experience whatsoever! I'm so right. In your face everyone! I know a Janis when i see one. I love Janis. Bless her soul. She opened a whole new world to me.

You know what I did today? I went to get cat food for the kits and with the Bidster's advice, got them something special just for treats. Got them IAMS to mix with their regular cheapo Friskies (Cos I cheapo. I'm actually just barely surviving on my measly pay. I owe starhub $400+ *hangs head*). After staring for a long time, as per how I normally shop, and eyeing IAMS for kittens rather than Science Diet for kittens, I grabbed a pack and paid for it. Only after the gig and like 5:50am in the morning after packing abit here and there, I discovered I bought IAMS for little (1 year +). WTF!!!!!!!!!!! Stupid moron!!! CB!!!! 1,2,3!!! Kao!!!! What the hell???!!!! Now I gotta go get another pack cos it's eating at me for what a dumbass I am. Plus anyway I gotta get somemore Friskies for kittens. There isn't any left at Mustafa. Dude, It's cheaper there. Maann, I'm spending more money on the kits for food than I am on myself.

I so need to work out.

Yo Flytrap! What's your home address? Wanna send you something. Thought you'd might like it. Drop me a mail. Holiday down under anytime? Feel like it. Send me pics of your bike too.

Welcome to my new thing.

"Are you horny enough?"

The world sickens me. All these riots, protest, murders, wars, wannabes, messengers....in the last wat? 5 years? No. 2 years? No...year? there's more shit than when Mask was playing at 630pm just before the 7 o'clock news. Like they say...Spread The Love. A little bit here. A little bit there. Forget the unhappiness. Forget the anger. Forget the bitchiness. Forget everything. Just be happy. Just love abit. And spread it. Like Kaya. Hoochie Mama!

Yesterday felt like a Sunday. A Sunday and I have to go to work on a Sunday kinda day. But it was only Saturday. Worst still, the Sudnday and I have to go to work on a Sunday kinda day is actually today. Deja Vu to reality.

Here's something for you from BD "My dream girl gave me nightmares" (or something like that) and from D.V. "I just came my face off...so hard"

Oh. Did I tell you I've got another kitten? His name is Egon. Pics and video!

Was at Barnone last night. When I left, I still had some beer in my bottle left and I didn't want to leave it behind, so I decided to take it with me. I mean, why not? Just as I walked out of Barnone, some guy, I don't even know if he was the bouncer or not but he sure as hell didn't looked or dressed like one, stopped me and told me that drinks are not allowed outside even though I told him that I was going home. Not like I'm gonna go to The Living Room or the lobby and gets pissed drunked on half a bottle of beer and starts trashing the place with my ONE bottle. His friend then proceeded to tell me that if I wanna take it out, I should go to the bar and get the bartender to transfer the beer to a paper cup. Like, WTF mate?! Think what? Coffee shop ah? Why not put it in a plastic bag with a straw? I mean, come on, I paid for the fucking drink. It's mine and I have every right to walk out with it. And I was freaking going home. So did not make my day. nn

Here's a little song for you guys. Remember it?

"I always give you chocolate, I give you my tic-tac
But now you got some kit-kat, you never give m back!
Why you so like dat ah? Oh why you so like dat ah?"