I spent the last half hour listening to old school radio drama. Well equipped with static and organ music. Theatre of the mind indeed, u must must listen intently, stray for just a moment and u'll miss out a whole chunk of the story.

Mayb for my radio drama project, I shld do an adaptation of Stardust by Neil Gaiman. Hmmm, interesting.

Ok, Halloween Halloween Halloween. It's sad that it's not in Singapore's culture to celebrate Halloween. But if we did, I'd be a very excited little child. Trick or treating. Spending the night concocting mischief after mischief. Speaking of which, Jols Imms and I are actually thinking of going Trick'or'Treat-ing on Halloween night!

Hmmm, mayb if we were 50cm shorter and our voice just a pitch higher, the neighbours'd b less likely to slam their doors in our faces.

But yea, Halloween. Pw and I got spots on the Halloween Bus. Initially, I was cussing and grumbling abt having to dress up, make-up, yada yada yada, but I cannot deny, it was pretty darn fun! Spartans were clowning around, the SAW pig mask guy went around scaring the shit outta people, vivacious Vendetta taking pictures with iPods, Scott the Priest went on blessing a variety of characters with the Holy Spirit...

Pw and I went as twin zombies. We made our own costumes out of an oversized men's Giordano tee, coffee powder, charcoal, a pen knife, some fire, and a bit of water. And I must add, we did a fairly good job! I don't have a picture of the both of us together yet, but here's a prelude..

I knw what u're thinking, we don't look quite like zombies. We're missing the blood, dead peeling skin, greenish complexion, but we were running short of time and I was honestly satisfied enough with how we already looked. Oh oh, but right above, u witness the pair of maryjanes, which I deliberately destroyed, my dad calls "the war shoes". Pretty beaten up aye! =) I'm thinking of wearing them out more regularly.

Sigh sigh. I've this unsettling feeling about school work. The project descriptions and assignments for practically all modules're already out, but it doesn't seem like I'm all that busy yet and that's really scaring me. I need to feel engaged and driven to insanity, choked under a deluge of workkkk! Jas and I were just discussing and realised that we actually miss having not slept for 3 days running and still banging away at our keyboards completely and utterly tired outta our wits. No doubt we'd b a little angsty and pining for just 10 mins of shut eye, we get a sort of... high.

Alright ah! Time for my energy booster before I plunge right into brainstorming for story ideas for my TV journ! HORLICKSSSS.