It's reachin' to fuckin' 1 am. nothin' much happened yesterday (Sunday) being the reason that i was at Bernard's place from the day before (Saturday). Went out on that Saturday to jammin' and god damn! The studio we got,was like a fuckin' Sauna! Cuz the fuckin' Air-Condition don't fuckin' work on that day,of all the days,it has to break down,on that fuckin' day...Madness I tell ya!

So there we were,jammin' away and sweating like as if we were playin' in a gig (e.g. Novena's 4 Word Studios). It was like,fuckin' heated up and u practically see,our fuckin' sweats rollin' down our faces and we had to take off our clothes...By one layer that is. After that jammin' session,it was like...we just had a shower with our clothes on or something cuz u can fuckin' twist our shirts and see sweat tricklin' off the shirt.

No Direction,Dilah,Mon & Sofyn...that was the first group we had when we're at the studio. Set off to Substation Garden's S-11 on the bus No.7. Along the way,we saw quite a number of people comin' up the bus wearin' red...and well,u've guessed it,it's a Saturday..and Saturdays...they have the NDP Review. So,being patriotic,those people wore red. In the bus,we had photography sessions,"talk-crap" sessions and starin' into the open space sessions...

Arrivin' at S-11 we met Shain,Endra's GF,D'Omar,Fidah,Farizwan,Hidir,Yam,Yan and Allison. We hanged out on the same table and talk our thoughts away. Although we're sittin' on the same table,groups were formed...Hehe. There's the Lost Group,The Metalhead Guys,Serious Discussion Group and the Normal Group. (What the heck??)

After an hour passed...We brought out the cake (Who's it for u asked?) for Bernard. It was his birthday on Friday and we thought that it would be something if all of us were there to celebrate his birthday. It was a simple cake and it was quite big enough for everyone in the group. As usual,the picture takin' the blowing of the candle..yada yada yada...and it's done. The gift was taken out,a picture frame with a picture of No Direction in it with our Signatures on the photo and words written on the frame,"No Direction,2003". He was happy about it although he doesn't show it but I know he is.

Watched a late night show..bla bla bla...Watch that "Wrong Turn" show...and it was kinda..well..O-kay kinda show. It's about deformity and stuff and murder and teenagers and gore scenes..u know..the usual teenagers horror,murder scary movie kinda plot. It was okay. After that show,Dilah made a joke sayin' that,if there's a part 2 to this show,what would the title be? He came up with titles like..."Another Wrong Turn/Definitely A Wrong Turn/Why Did I Take This Turn?/Shouldn't Have Turned". We started crackin' up when he said those titles,it was madness!

After the movies,took the cab to B's place. On the way there,we saw "2 Fast 2 Furious" live in Singapore. We were at the traffic light,when the red light turns green,they sped off and I was like..."Whoa~~~" At first,I thought that there were only the two of them,a few seconds later,6 or 8 cars passed by us,all of 'em speeding away on the corners. If they keep this up,one day,one of them might meet up with an accident.

The rest of the morning,hanged out at B's place and talked crap till all of us knocked out to bed.

From 6 plus on Saturday to 8 plus on Sunday...only then,I got home... Insane in the membraine!

Allright,enough of those crap...I'm outta here!

PEACE!