Tonight, we are young

i love sports. i love animals. i love kids. i want to save the world. So, how do i combine all those things? i don't know.
- Joan Jett

M is back and my world is brighter than sunshine, on the inside. Though, on the outside it may seem different. 
i am so happy that i even offered to do a story on a party hosted by people who seem to believe that the Mayan prophesy about 21 December, 2012 is not about the world coming to end BUT about transition to a better world.
i may end up going for one of their 'sweet spot parties.' You can RSVP too here.

Anyhoo, i had an amazing weekend cuz M came over and then it was just perfect...in the sense 'perfect' for an OCD patient like me. He just kept sleeping through the weekend, talk, eat and then go back to sleep again. All this gave me enough time to do my 'weekend chores' like shopping for more frozen food and washing. The added bonus was his cute sleepy look, "Hah!!! You went out without me..WHEN?" when i told him that i just returned from the super market.
 i also reunited with my high-school bestie, who now is the lead vocalist of a hot-shot band and has cut some albums too. She took me to my first mosh-pit in a tiny drinking place, albeit a tiny one compared to the REAL METAL HEAD mosh pits. But nevertheless, i was whining about sweaty, long haired, black band tee wearing guys stomping on my heels and the musty air in the room. Then we tipsily drove back halfway across the city, playing and screaming  singing Wiz Khalifa's Black and Yellow on loop. It was fun!

What is life without a walk of shame, now & then.

Cut to Day-2 and i was on my way to a home cooked dinner with another friend who just got married. i ended up staying over at her place and over eating too. The next day, i had to do the legendary walk of shame early morning (we are talking as early as 5am) and wearing my bright yellow maxi skirt didn't seem to be that great an idea. But the worse was travelling in the metro with all eyes on me.
But i just stare right back, it is a good mood phase of mine, i guess. One of my friend once told me that my 'good mood-swings' make her feel scared and then she made the most epic comment ever (that i will surely use in my future fashion film or novel) — "It seems like you are high on your own blood."

My new 2 simian line

Sayonara

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