Fire away.

It's June, and suddenly it seems like it's everyone's birthday.

Well. Maybe it is. Not everyone, just a whole lot.

I haven't had a birthday I'd liked. Well. There was one I can remember, and that was like 14 years ago at KAP McDonalds.

Haha. It just makes me sound so old to say something like that. The other day I said: I studied in ACS. I've been tying ties almost everyday for the past ten years.

Makes me sound very old, huh.

To cut a long story short and to not risk sounding like a broken record, I personally feel that my birthday is the worst time of the year.

For me, at least.

On a lighter note, I actually did not want to update this blog till some time next week but, ah well. My brain's stuck on "liquified".

Did I mention that I finished Prince of Persia: Warrior Within? Yeah, I finished Prince of Persia: Warrior Within. And if time and space permit, then I'll replay it in hard mode. After which I hope to sell it somewhere. Yeah.

Which is unlikely. As in the replaying, not the selling.

Okay, my body clock's gone full circle. From super duper awake to super duper sleepy. Better sleep soon before I get high.

I have to admit, these holidays were quite relaxing in a way. I mean, if I overlook all the insomnia and bad days. Oh and the lack of artistic inspiration. Yeah, it was pretty fun. A little. Not really. I guess it was okay. In a way. Somehow.

And I'm needing to find more like-minded arty, geeky, crazy people. Singapore is way too hectic for artistic expression, I feel.

I'm suffering from guitar withdrawal. Okay, I may not be very good at it, but it feels good to strum a few chords every night, you know?

I just remembered that I have a road sign wrapped in old newspapers in the corner of my room.

Suddenly, I'm not too fond of Macromedia Flash.

And I'm sleepy.