Ouh, Angsty.

Its sunday, and i've to help dad design some stuff he needs.

While i'm clicking away, the repairman is up on the roof hammering like his life depended on it...fixing our leaking ceiling. Dad's drilling the wall trying to put of some shelves for his "Home Office" hahaha. How ironic. Mom's probably helping him.

As if there were not enough noise around me, i'm listening to Hendrix on my head phone to distract myself, away from it all...Somewhat this situation is kinda symbolic, if you know what i mean.

An interesting read by Kuah Jenhan. Read here. Its exactly how i feel, what Jenhan had written. About people we meet and what we've decided to call "friends"...and yada yada. I'm glad he wrote this. ahhaa. Coz if i were to have written it, it'd sound rude.