I do love esplanade library, believe me I do.

What I'm not a big fan of, is having to sit here and try to choke out essays in which I don't feel like writing. Not that I'm lazy (okay, maybe a bit..) but also due to the fact that I don't feel inspired. Not at all. Which is strange, for someone like me, who seems to find amusement and beauty in the most random of situations.

I suppose I would have to pin it down to all the stuff that's been happening at home & in life. Granted there's the good and bad but somehow, the bad seems to have a knack of finding its way into my immediate sub-conscious. Least the good stuff is keeping me remotely sane for now.

Bee is reading another one of his guitar mags, thinking that my constant typing is a result of me being able to think of what to say to NAC. I don't reckon he'll be too happy to read this post on my blog...heh. Sorry, Bee. Rawr, I wish it wasn't so hard to translate what I wanna do into black & white. I really wish I was a more fluent, efficient writer. :( & I wish those mozzies from the Roof Top hadn't found me so yummy. BOO to nasty bites... what a pain.

On a completely irrelevant side note,
I think I need anger management classes. or just to perfect my 'neutral' face.

xxx kim