Here I am,
sitting in front of the computer,
filing, extracting and sifting,
through the bytes and pieces of the World Wide Web.

In the midst of it all,
I am pulled back into reality.
"Say, Tegan and Sarah", she calls.

I say,
"........"


I was trying to compose a so-called poem. Trying to amuse myself, you see.

I'm starving. All I can hear now is the sound of the CPU running and the occasional recording of my voice.

And it sucks.

Just did another take for the recording. I'm getting shy every single minute.

Hwey just came up with a kick-ass jingle for our radio broadcast.

And I've got to do research on 30 independent artistes. Joy.

But it's not that bad lar... I'm increasing my knowledge about the indie scene. (Inner voice: Yeah, yeah, yeah.. Keep telling yourself that.)

...


I love James Morrison. :)

...

One day, I will die because of scratching myself silly.

...


Mama, Hwey and Deng finally tried the Shihlin Taiwan Street Snacks in 1 Utama.

Try the Handmade Oyster Mee Sua. It's fantabulous. If they ask you if you want chilli, by all means, TAKE IT!

Even if you don't eat chilli.

The Seafood Tempura was not too bad too. It's a good eat-while-you-walk snack. It tasted a bit like lekor, for some reason.

The XXL Crispy Chicken is gimungous! But it's actually not really worth your money. It has more flour than chicken. The chicken is only a layer, a rather thin layer, of flesh.