EH AH. EH AH.

Hello everybody, it’s fucking 3.25AM in the morning and I’m still up, blogging away. *SLAPS DUST OFF MY BLOG AND SNEEZES*

You know, I really can’t stand people who post on their blog mentioning about people yet not specifying exactly who, so as to allow readers to let their imaginations run wild and/or assume that he/she is the one they are talking about, thus causing misunderstandings. Maybe it’s just me who can’t stand this shit. But one thing I know for sure, that this is all for attention. Attention. And attention.

Attention seekers. Especially those in my class – OMG let’s talk about other things.

Currently I have been late for almost all of the first classes of the day. But it’s fine as long as I put in a little bit of effort in my assignments. I don’t like to whine on facebook complaining about assignments and no time and/or can’t think of anything for it. If you have the time to actually use Facebook, YOU HAVE THE FUCKING TIME TO DO YOUR WORK. The word is FOCUS.

Some people asked me whether if I could werk five days a week and not feel tired. Actually the only time when I feel tired is when my eyes are dry – thanks to bloody contact lenses. Other than that – I’m fine. Werk is fun. Peeps there are fun. Most. The management team aint evil; Bernado is funny, Eunice is CUTE, Sufang is actually quite nice SO LONG YOU DON’T PISS HER OFF, Ryan is strict but I guess I can understand. The pay sucks though. Seriously. Just that this part-time job has very flexible werking hours, and it’s pretty close to my school.

Just returned from a jamming session at Prinsep Street. The drums in the black room wasn’t too good; the hi-hat sounded horrendous and one of the cymbals had a crack so that it sounded like a ccccccchiang instead of – ok never mind, its kinda hard to explain in text. WE’RE PLANNING TO PLAY GREEN-TINTED SIXTIES MIND BY MR. BIG SOON. And we still don’t have a name for our band. And Brian’s pickup is still on its way from the States, so we have to stay as a four-piece band. (Not that we couldn’t; we have been playing as a four-piece since… whatever. Damn long ago.)