Elusive Kudo

*mind crunch*

Every time I have a hiatus from blogging, my mind seems to gradually shut down due to an overload of thoughts that have been kept hidden from public expression. I can tell this occurs frequently, almost in a clockwork manner, due to the way I react to friends, family... just situations in general.

I'm listening to Damian Rice... No, not the Australian Idol winner, a James Blunt-esque rock indie singer who penned the stunning 'The Blower's Daughter' from the 'Closer' soundtrack. It's beautifully tragic music. Sometimes music makes me wonder how emotively charged I am, and why my feelings only transpose through lyrical expression... by someone else.

I can completely dictate my emotions by the music I choose to listen to. It's obvious now, why I love music so much, it's the reflection of me. It's that photographic device that allows me to remember how I felt at certain times, and where I grew, what I learnt, and where I went wrong. Every song has a reflection.

Oh dear. Too deep for my liking right now. And I'm not even coming down. Hehe. (Seriously, I'm actually fine)

Pictures of our Christmas Party outfits...



We knew the KK present theme was white, but for some reason, we all ended up wearing white too. How very Asian of us. Finally two hot girls who are the perfect height to stand next to me. Oh my God. Do we look like The Corrs? And when will I ever wear this shirt again? I admit, an impulse purchase, but it wasn't completely bad... Someone asked if it was Dior... and it's AG... and they work at AG... God, how drunk were they?


PunkOnAir : Mariah Carey - All I Want For Christmas Is You (on Scotty's recommendation)