let lemons be angry

Everybody: HOME CLUB FLEA MARKET on sunday, tomorrow, from 2 to 7 pm. The atmosphere is better than Timberlux Centre's by many times over, because of the air-conditioned interior and couches and music and dimness and wallpaper. And yes, I will be there on the floor again with my things and aimei. If you have nothing to do or know someone with nothing to do tomorrow, this is the place to go. It's at Riverwalk (the place with the huge "Just Steak" sign), at the end of Boat Quay.

Finally time to make things. I've been waiting forever, but projects have kept me so busy busy. Lovely. I'm still soaking in the splendid feeling of having finished a "very very good" presentation, my Yoshimi music video, new raw materials to tinker with, and yesterday's late dinner at the Balcony. There's so much to live for and so much to love. And "Get it on" by the ever-energizing T.Rex, which i feel in some psychological and vain way is talking about me, if only because i do have the blues in my shoes and stockings--the blues for little depressing moments of regret and people i miss. But still, bang a gong and get it on! Stick your neck out and risk it if it's worth it. I want moet. This is not a beautiful-song day, it's a loud song day and i need warm chocolate pudding now now now.