tired. physically and mentally.

still aching from gym. metal instruments of torture disguised as fitness equipment.

pooooooi.

test tmr and as usual i am ill prepared.

better yet, not prepared at all.

rarrrrrr. where did my grand ambitions for the weekend go?

ah thats right. i gave them up to pork knuckle and erdinger.

with very little regret i have to admit... cos it was great fun!

rows of people dancing on tables and benches. bavarian-inspired men (complete with suspenders and high socks no less!). german band.

i'd do it again anytime. =)

been feeling strangely indifferent these days. maybe im getting too tired to care.

funny how its not related to just a single isolated incident.

maybe its just certain realisations. and the only thing to do is detatch. if only to make the dealing easier.

but whatever la. no time to think about it now.

chao turtle american lit beckons.

ooh and on a slightly perkier note, hurrah for close encounters of a hamster-ish kind! =P