blinding lights

as i couldn't really sit and and watch and focus on anything which might require certain attention, i did it at night. spent more than three nights (it's early morning to you normals). a pack of cigarettes, black coffee and i-hate-my-life-attitude. that's all you need. that's when i really discovered that mario puzo's godfather is a great film. my kind.

i'm a self proclaimed King of All Awkward Moments. when to Cathay with Homer all over my head, i bumped into someone whose presence was (long story short, what the fcuk is she doing there.....i know damn well it's a public place , asshole!)....that was when the awkwardness sets in.

i know something amiss about myself if i sub-consciously put seven-in-a-row songs of damien rice in my playlist. followed by gavin degraw and then chris cornell's unplugged.

gotta rush to persada johor. sent to participate in a workshop. hopefully, hot, young journalists are there to entertain me.

"let meeeeeeee entertain yaa!!"