it's a blog eat blog world

Just got back from the screech fest... I actually had quite a good time singing, taking photos and just crapping...

Was so traumatised when i received an sms from boony (he was the "mysterious" wenjian on my tagboard) just after i exited from the mrt station, "Oh no... There are no more rooms available!" I sorta had a mini heart attack when i read that...

Luckly in the end we settled with a 1300hrs(wah so army) timeslot...

There were 4 people there, me, xinhe(bitch bud), boony(engrish 'cher leh) and his buddy, yh.


yh looks like the pilot. i call him duck.

We sang a million songs, some of which i have never heard off... Someone even sang a china song... Afterwards, took some photos (yh had to put up with me and xinhe's whimsical poses) with boony's NON-digital film camera (i didn't know these things still existed)... Hope boony develops the photos soon... Can't wait!

On a lower note (lower as in the 18th level of hell), booking in tomorrow morning at 0720hrs. Argh... My mood just decends into melancholy thinking about going back into that horrid place... Don't be surprised that you won't get to hear much of me again, cos as i said, that place really saps me of whatever drive i have to blog..

Pray for me that the week flies faster ok?