I was reading a couple of gay blogs -as in those owned by gays- and I found all of them completely fascinating. And I also managed to feast my eyes on really drool-worthy KL men. yea,yea. I'm shallow. Who cares. It's not everyday that the golden opportunity of being bored and superficial is laid before me.

I'm finding it especially hard to get some shut eye after performing isya' these days. I'd either be in bed, tossing and turning, or doing mindless browsing on the net.

And remember the morning run I had a week ago? I couldn't help but stare in wide-eyed amazement at myself while I ran with Loretta next to me. Not only was she darker than me, I was actually yellow. But not anymore. That morning sort of had an effect on my complexion. hur hur hur.

Toldcha it was gonna be random nothingness.

I'm bored and I have banana pancakes on loop in my head when gerhana ska cinta is playing on my computer.

Gerhana ska cinta reminds me of the yesteryears.

Okay, I ought to stop.