Literally.
I've lost my voice.
Well, at least 80% of it. My friends say that I sound like the mafia everytime I try to squeeze a sentence out of my vocal chords. Imagine my usual voice with the 'growl' factor multiplied 10 times! And there you go! Haha...
Talking doesn't get much harder than this.
So count your blessings folks, and keep on talking, chatting, muttering, conversing, yakking, droning, and blabbering away...
Friday, February 23, 2007
Thursday, February 15, 2007
waiting
up UP UP UP...
...it goes.
Here I lie waiting to strike.
It's gonna be a kill.
Boy, I'm lovin' it.
...it goes.
Here I lie waiting to strike.
It's gonna be a kill.
Boy, I'm lovin' it.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
decisions...decisions...
Should I? Or should I not?
All of a sudden, I'm finding myself swimming in a pool of options.
All of which look pretty irresistable.
All with their merits.
So, which way to go?
Should I? Or should I not?
=)
All of a sudden, I'm finding myself swimming in a pool of options.
All of which look pretty irresistable.
All with their merits.
So, which way to go?
Should I? Or should I not?
=)
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Brian McLaren in Malaysia
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