This is a lonely Sunday Morning.
Maybe I shld blast some music now.
Gimme a min...

Playing Pink--Just like a pill.
Dunno it's Power 98 or Perfect 10.

Jason booked in last night.
I thought we could have dinner together but he told me he cant last min.
Of coz I turned mute.
I wasnt angry but maybe more upset.
I missed those days when time isnt a factor that's restricting us.


(ok..it's Perfect 10)
Hey..Rod Thomas' new song is gr8.
I think his voice is truely wicked & unique.
Though I am not a fan of him la.

Anyway...I realised that white rose(or maybe any roses) kinda smell like red wine.

Hanging it down to dry now.

Haiz..When I think of Monday and work,I feel sick.

Browsing blogskins now..want to change this blardy skin.

Will take some time.

Haiz..
I miss him....=/

Though it is only 4 more days.
But somehow...no matter how..time will never be as long as before.