pappy.

well.

todays post has absolutely nothing to do with Megs's dog. Although, it's the cutest thing next to mine :) But i promised her my next post was going to be called Pappy. for some reason. But the other day, i was telling her that i might get a rott and she proposed a name.

teacup.

anyways, moving on to SANE-R topics.

tomorrow is a HOLIDAY BABEH! yeah. something i've been waiting to hear in a looooong time. This week has been. PHEEW. 6am-3am. 3 cups of coffee.

coffee.

It felt good running in the rain, didn't it?

I tell you. I've forgotten how to live.

Last Tuesday was an exceptionally productive day.

11pm-12am, piano.

1.30am-3am- guitar.

my life story, you know?

I'm missing my Heineken very badly. Veryverybadly. *i hope you're slowly devoured by guilt. devoured* veryverydissapointed. well. yes. thank you vee and esthestan and rheena :)

if you're reading this before the weekend (hopefully, yesudas is lifeless enough to check my blog) no sectional :(

that reminds me. the v.i.p doesn't know yet.

hey, i'm talking to myself.

moving on....

you thriller novel absorbers.

get david baldacci.

at the end of today, i'm a happy person.

i've got baldacci.

cheers to our weekend :)