insert hand dancing:
good god, bring em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten.

youtube rewinded my memories about march fifth. i really feel like screaming in front of the screen eventhough this sadly hxc sore throat is killing me. muzap and i have yet to get over the fact that we had finally clapped along part of the live song of Make It Mine. and as for me which is also a plus point, after much dancing alone almost everywhere and having his songs plugged into my ears, i finally did it live. i literally breathed the same oxygen and carbon dioxide as Jason Mraz at the Indoor Stadium! well, of course there were many who did it too, but i am trying my best to be selfish here! but the bad point is that i can never sing in tune with him. sad isn't it? but on the brighter note, at least i did sing along with Jason Mraz! the merchandise sold there was a waste because i didn't bring along cash. well then, i guess you have to visit youtube to see what i've went through. i am so gonna brab about that day to my grandkids.

so apparently i have to come down for work this wednesday, due to lack of manpower; which in fact totally killed my excitement to attend cca. bummer. muzap and i have been fighting for our stands regarding who is the loser at almost everything. and i've come to realise that thosai has magic. therefore, i guess i'll be pulling indian dishes pretty much soon. before that, i need my brain to start functioning or i'm left with dusty drawers. speaking of drawers, i have to get myself boxes so i can place my unused clothings in them to donate to salvation army or any needy organizations. uin is really sick and hopefully i don't end up in any hospitals because it is listed in my resolution "hospitals are so last summer". yes, and if you have forgotten, i've written down many of my resolutions from zero nine to one six. too bad i won't be catching Duffy this month even if i wish i could. india is still a must visit.

i need my pills, live high.
uin