my sunday was totally blasted. why? it's the effect of reaching home at 8am after a nite of dancing 'n drinking... wow oh wow-wow-wee... it only hurts after sleeping, doesn't it. OD-ing on the alcohol is no fun at all, but the partying... yeah baby!!! after hangin' at Dhol again i've been nominated an honorary Sikh (like i need it). syok nye... then it was off to Waikiki, the notorious after-hours place. good lordie, it's surreal watching the sun rise from the 1st floor patio. greeting the morning with much celebration, eh.

no wonder i was like a zombie whole of sunday. even managed to get to KLCC via LRT, standing all the way. there is some charm in taking the LRT sometimes... was in town just for one purpose, which was to use the cash deposit machine there, all the trouble for one thing. worried about bouncing cheques, you see. can't afford the crazy bank charges no more. anyone ever complain about the charges which are getting increased every year? no wonder banks have mega-profits every year.

it's footie nite! i'm happy! only time in the past week i'll be sweating it out (does bouncing along at the club count? ha ha). must go get me some movies, more reason to stay home. now - going home to wash car, clean house a little (if inspiration arises), then to the footie pitch. yippee!!!

enjoy your mondays, mateys.