I slept at 6.30am, help finish a series of musicals.
Woke up at 10am. Went to my old apartment and did some repairs.
The handyman did most of the work. Well, he's actually a contractor, not a handyman. He did it as a favour.
And three hours later, off to the dentist.
I now have a stunning white smile. Easy, breezy, beautiful, Grovel Girl.
Have a meeting Friday night, and then a viewing. I might be moving to Bangsar. Cause I'm so fucking cool.
In fact, I am so cool, I spit in the face, of people who don't want to be cool.
Carlito! Carlito! Carlito!
Have a deadline tonight, tomorrow night, and all whatever nights.
Late last night and the night before,
Titty-knockers, titty-knockers came knocking at my door.
Want to go out
Don't know if I can
Cause I'm so afraid if those titties belong to a man.
Tomorrow, I need to go to TNB.
Then, off to a viewing.
But that is tomorrow.
Right now, exactly right now, I got no worries.
Just keeping my energy up, man.