Commencons!
Wowzers. I think this weblog is going to be my new best friend…I smell approaching manic obsession. Anyways, my poor tabby got bitten by a menacing tick that leeched off his blood for 30 days. Ooo. Everyone should indulge in the sweet melodies of F.I.R., a talented band from Singapore that has become the hottest stars in the East. I feel as if I’m just “stream-of-conscience”-ing, but oh well. I am privileged to it. =) Oh man…lately there’s been a procession of car accidents. Shum…Jean-Henri…oh boy. Drive safely everyone. Okay. I think I’m late for my date with Mr. Bailey now in my room. Don’t get ideas, Bailey is a history textbook.
Jo to the Ming
