monday. why should a loving man let another man sleep naked with him and his wife? and why should a loving woman wanna hold another man's hand, in front of the husband? oh is it love. The Red Cockatoo's a puzzle. anyway Lusi wanted to flirt with an empty chair.

tuesday. a failed job hunt with CK the metro boy. in love with him. and i had 2 ice cream cones. foosball battle at Adidas. Paradiz pools. boys' night out at Boat Quay. sort of gay until boys and a girl met at Chocz. on finger guessing game. we ruled.

wednesday. S'pore Street Festival briefing. sounded like a lot of fun. Changing Appetite revisited. and Fond Hugs is now simply Fond. Stage It ended early. vodka root beer, courtesy of Lusi before the Mambo lovers packed the floor. Phuture sex sound wasn't too sexy.

thursday. FRAB New York New York lunch. 1 free main course for every 3 ordered. 4's a nice number sometimes. bad news: the hostel refused to let me change room [%*&(*)*@&(&(%$$&] i wanna move out. but can't o_O

friday. Lusi does have some good taste. in slippers. off to Sentosa on the monorail (my first!!!). Palawan beach. unsightly sea plants and the "unknown". i wanna know how to swim. Lusi's gonna marry twice. and me to someone i don't know. lovely music at Bora Bora. the night was peaceful at Vivo City.

saturday. LTB dinner at Ricciotti. the turkish ice cream guy amused me. and the Billy Bombers' guy must've really hated us. oops. and happy birthday to Zouk. it's sweet 16.

so the first week went fine. except for the COMM grade. which sucks. gotta get a job or something. or i'd have to stay home most of the time. tomorrow's gonna be clean-up day. the room's getting way too messy. ah i need a good fix. guilt ridden. sin ridden.