and eunice screwed up the sectional item cos she forgot one phrase. which totally sucked. ack.
sigh i so hate my sweaty palms and fingers, you can literally see water droplets on my fingerboard after playing. and my fingers threaten to slide off the slippery fingerboard every now and then.
>< c'mon eunice!
ahhh. damn tired now, but still have to go library for pw tmr. anyone knows how to go national library? o.O
oh anyway, i found something damn cool.
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. 22:03
