squeeze

Gonna squeeze in an entry before i leave again. Hmm, haven't set foot at home for over 2 days already. Yeah, me and my everlasting quest of OFFs.

Covered a last minute Rota last night. Rota was hmmm... I don't know... eventless. I should've gone to the basement instead of 'breathing smoke' in the MT line. The drivers' lounge, I've always thought that was the place to hang out, but I'm thinking twice now. Then when all the rota personnel had gone home, the ever determined for OFFs boy, me, went on and stayed for the working day! Ain't that bloody incredible? My head hurts.

Oh, and I thought, Hey, I won't be alone again today, the other guys are here too, so I can squeeze in some sleep. But then, the karang guni came, and oh the upheavals... Head hurts.

Head hurts no more. Coz after maghrib, I'm gonna go out! Should stay home and admire my floor (seriously, that happens in BRT, where I come home and was happy to use a toilet with actual flooring) but I think I'll just go out.

It's the rythem of the night.. ai yo ai!

Damn tune stuck in my head. Damn. Damn Damn Damn. Wham Bam.

I like to write crap in insanely hurting head pains. The head is round, and so is the world. But the coin is round too... The mystery goes on.

Crack a doodle doo. Dan Brown writes good.