*569 - tick tock tick tock

Note: I was not drunk in my last entry. Just very, very sleepy haha! Went to Union Square that night, which was my first time in a salsa club. It might have been slightly more enjoyable if everyone knew how to salsa already :P Teaching first-time-dancers in that sort of intimidating, crowded environment was not the best idea. I got stabbed down my ankle three times in the exact same spot by heel-wearing Cindy, who was concentrating too hard on learning the steps to notice. NN was so sporting and learned really fast though, very proud of him :D Hehe!

I never thought this day would come: me going around begging for work to do because I'm bored stiff at work. (Hence the desperate attempt to blog even though my brain's moving as sluggishly as my work.) Well, at least I've got more interesting work to do now - calling up luxury hotels to organize the F1 events. It's fun to read through all the hoity-toity cocktail menus. Wonder if I'll get to attend, heehee. Free-flow bubbly, fast cars, hot F1 racers? Yum. (Haha just kidding! I think the F1 events are wasted on me because I've never had much interest in races.)

I've been doodling and thinking about Elisa and Evelyn a lot. We've been lying pretty dormant, I know. Have a couple of fresh ideas up my sleeve, which would set me back if they disappointingly fail to work out. Going to churn out the new designs in the next month or so. Hope my ideas materialize.

I literally feel my brain ticking to a stop.

(Makes me grumpy.)

Tick. Tick. Tick.

Tick.

Tock.

Sigh.