tick-le your fancy?

Whatever that gets a person, gets to the very core of the person. Which is not a particularly paralysing feeling, just that it feels like a hovering tick that flies in sporodic directions. Just waiting to get smacked. But i cannot get it smacked! Took a bus on Mon, and it weaved through a familiar estate, which had all the deja vu spewing from all places. Then i had to discipline myself, pack in the bits. Go to sleep, get to work.


I could feel a stupid smile crawling to my lips. Which isnt that good, cause that smile was not for now, but for the spewy thoughts in the mind, which was for last time, which should not be exhumed too frequently. =(


That aside, the next two weeks jas and i would be scurrying like 8legged mice. She is given ownership of one marketing event, and i'm given ownership of one channel event. So if anything goes kokocrunch on us, which is choy-by-the-way, then they will know whose arse to grill.


ok, good night, especially to mamasabai. Good talk we had.
And to vian, yeap, new asia's before you fly to kimchiland. =)