i can't go beyond 3 whiksy green teas, and a couple of beers these days. i think its the medication.

i had no intuition what so ever that i was speaking to a very well established femme Dj from Sisco until someone told me she was the guest judge at one of last years Dj competition at Phuture, now i feel like a complete idiot, but hey she was the one doing most of the talking. i would have taken a step back if i'd known she was this well-known in the scene. i know where the fuck i stand, right below! fuck me for being so talk-cocky when im high! but it was cool talking to you anyway. i realise something about Djs they damn humble one, compared to bands i think. Djs who play in countries where drugs seem to be pretty imperative to the scene's drive seem to be more P.L.U.R. i also realise that some djs here don't share music as freely as i do. ITS LIKE U CANT FUCKING DROP THE SAME TRACKS I DO IN A LIVE SET. PEOPLE WILL THINK ITS YOUR MUSIC AND NOT MINE.

i got home at 4am woke up at 6am when the high wore off, cannot sleep till now, school at 12, will be lunching first at the prata stall, after school i'll going for an apointment, there after some tennis maybe, give me a call if you want to play.