somehow it's been so bloody uneventful, i could cry. i am, actually inside. why? because, for instance, work-wise, lack of activity means lack of income too. ouch.

ah well, at least the nights are better. it's been the same old same old. teh tarik at Uncle Don's. shisha at NZ. drinks at Dreamz. huh.

okay lah perhaps my demeanour at the moment makes my head all blurry. or is it the hours i've spent here in front of PC just makes me blur??!! whoa.

time to go out then. let's plan:
1. jogging? perhaps. let's see the weather, and the light.
2. dinner. or not. see how.
3. teh tarik with Mr. Surin. for sure.
4. late night movie. re-run of my existing collection. Dogma? Mallrats? yeah baby. make me laugh.

then... to bed. read somewhere that sometimes answers to our problems come to us in our sleep. and i've experienced that myself. nothing like a good night's rest? but my prob is, i feel more lethargic after more than six hours. strange but true. i'm destined to nocturnal unrest.

let's hope my weekend gets brighter. off to Miri i go, again, to see my Daffodil, hee hee.

love n peace, dudes and dudettes.