Like Francis on Painkillers.

First day of camp.

We also had out first exco interview. With us as the interviewers, I mean.

It was a pretty fresh experience I must say, although for some reason something in me kept preventing me from asking all the questions that bugged me. Perhaps I shall try my best to conquer that barrier, and go all out to clear all my doubts tomorrow, or later.

We'll see how it goes.


Practice for J1 session today was win. Mostly because most of the time was spent jamming with my man Jay and also having wz as the singer. We did pretty well for Misery Business and Thats what you get IMO.

We should really start a band.


While the 'SLs' are playing their repetited songs, flaunting and squeezing every last bit of skill in them to showcase the J1s, the real 'jamming' occurs outside guitar room.

For the rest of us who just don't care no shit, we're satisfied with just a capo and a few guitars to sing and pour out the passion into every single note, evry single chord.


Well that was win. The memory, not my blogging. Blogging on a friend's laptop doesn't really help.



Whatever. Might need to wake up at 4-5 later.

2 hours to sleep.


I might as well end here.



Cya guys,
Later.




When I see that sparkle in your eyes, yet noticing the reflection was that of another.