I am not at home. Am actually at Amabel's place after a night of Soul Mama, chilling wind at St Kilda beach, and good ole Bailey's. Not to mention a night of sentimental love songs (can anybody croon Richard Marx?) to set the mood. Ahhhh.. helps that I have 2 lovely ladies by my side, and a guitar-toting cowboy to be accompaniment (spelling). Life is good. This is amongst test on Tuesday which I have not studied yet. Amabel has class at 10 tmw. Shan too... with work. Yes, life is good.

Am, go for it dammit ;)
you know wat i mean. And shan, we are going out for a movie... like... soon.