My desktop’s back from repair. Hoorah! Which means, staying up late to do crap. All I need now, is to run some BSB mp3s, and, walla! I’m good to go.

Yes, as you can prolly imagine, I am currently in Backstreet mode. Yes, am all excited for the concert though it’s like, a month from now. Yes, most people know me as a “Rock” kinda person.

The closest people around me, though, will know that I was and still am, a BSB fan. Don’t worry, I’m not one of those teeny-boppers or whatever they call those screaming girls who scramble to the airport just to catch a glimpse of their favourite artiste’s hair. And no, I do not know the names of ALL the boybands there are now and I do not fancy any of them, thank you. No, no. I’m not as such.

This is like, virtually the only boyband I like, and besides, the BSB craze brings back sweet memories from my Secondary school days. Seriously, can’t wait to meet up with Poji and Kak Moon for it. And seriously, I hope they don’t cancel the concert or something. That would be, horrible.

Anyways, like I told my bro, I couldn’t possibly go down to a Slipknot concert without weird looks and even weirder murmurings from concert-goers, would I?

Sigh, the things we have to do to keep up with image.

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Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday.

You do the Maths and tell me, how many days left do I have for loafing around, waking up in the noonish, stuffing my face, stoning and the likes of those.

Sigh.