
After days of slacking
(yes!) I have started to grow hair on my face
(its called facial hair) and yes, I've already shaved it off after realizing how old I look in the video
Lionel took while I was
busy sleeping at
Cheryl's house the other day. I am a natural born slacker. So please, let me sleep when I want to and when I'm at the peak of my creative mind, abuse me while the moment last, I bite. Trust me.
FYP aside, its a rest day for cast and crew. I think everyone is just plain tired. I don't know about the girlfriend though. She looks pretty much happy and alive to me. I'm stoning to death in class and when I'm tired, I get really cranky. I think I am suffering from male PMS cause it seems to be happening most of the time. Maybe I'm just a female stuck in a man's body. Sounded wrong but yeah, maybe just that.
Yahya was in the mood to play drums after school and I was free, miraculously, so I thought I popped by for the session to get the feel of playing drums again. I love drums so the hands get very itchy when I see them. I think I'm strict when it comes to the art but I myself am playful most of the times. It just comes back to one, its either you're in or out. Blargh!
Now, besides all the hoohaa and yada yada, I would like to do some scream outs to people out there. Mummy! Now I miss reading your blogs cause now I can't stalk you anymore. Haha. If you're reading this, you owe me stories. I don't care big or small. And while you're at it, make it a bed time story as well. Aisyah! Err, I just felt like saying your name. Thats all. Hmm, who else. Oh yeah! Err. Boo?
.: ShuPeeR DROpPEo :.