I've to sleep early tonight because I've to be up by 7am tomorrow. I don't know if that's possible because I only slept at 7am this morning. It's like sleeping twice within a 24-hour period. I bet Jin has no problems doing so. Oh well. I must because tomorrow is a big day.

I'll be heading out to witness my brother's Passing Out Parade (POP). He's finally completed his 6 months of Basic Military Training (BMT). Good job, bro.

I don't know what to wear tomorrow. Of course, it's a serious event so I can't show up dressed like I'm going for training or going to the nearby hardware store. I so want to wear my new Chucks, but I'm afraid my mother'd go berserk if she finds out I bought a new pair of Chucks when I already own so many pairs of shoes.

Technically, I don't own so many pairs of shoes but I think if you've more than 3 pairs of shoes, that means you have many. I only have a pair of feet attached to my fucked up ankles. Sad, but true. So many pairs of shoes, but only a pair can be worn at any one time.

Just my luck.

I think I'm going to snooze after watching CSI. I've to carry light tomorrow so I think I'll just bring along my huge ass camera. Goodness, my camera's not light at all. Hmm, I still have no idea what I'm going to wear. Did I mention my mother may kill me if she finds out I bought another pair of Chucks? Ah.

Anyway, to those who are interested in going for the Stepping Forward gig, please inform my latest by this Friday alright. It'll be at FAD Media, Bussorah St which is pretty near Haji Lane, from 3-9pm. Tickets at $7 each. Hurry, because I hate last minute decisions.

Here's a recent picture of me doing what I do best. Go figure. It's just a reminder of how I kinda look like since I've not uploaded pictures of myself lately.


Chao.