Today was the happiest day of my life. I had one entire mango all to myself! Didn't need to share, didn't need to bother how untidily I ate, and best of all; it was chilled, sweet, and slightly sour. Just the way I like it! =D

Anywho, I accompanied Burg down to Scott's so he could finish up her tatt. U know, it's always the case. I'd go down with a friend, or bring a friend who wants to get a tatt, and I'd claim time and time again that I want one and I'd do it once I'm very sure I wouldn't go into the air stewarding line. But everytime I sit there and scrutinize the way Scott inks my friends and how nice their tatts eventually turn out, I get extremely solicited to get one myself! And Scott finally said today, "She everytime say say, 2 years already still haven't do.".

2 years!! It's been 2 years since I and Scott's first meeting, and I've been holding on to that half-ambition of becoming a waitress in the air (doesn't sound as nice as "air stewardess" huh). Mayb I shld give up, I'm probably not up to their standards anyway.


Well, here u go. This's Burg's tatt. If I weren't friends with her and I saw her strolling along the streets clad in a singlet, exposing a couple of star tatts on 1 arm, and a huge-ass, intimidating chained angel on the other, I'd probably b rather frightened. BUT, since she's my friend, I've plans of using her to terrorize others! Haha.

Alright, I've got a signature tune and a couple of jingles to compose. Plus I've still got 2 VCDs which I rented on Sat both due today, though I'm just gonna return them tmr cos I haven't watched either (Munich, The New World). So I predict no sleep for myself tonight!