And then the weekend comes...

This week time seems to fly by a little faster. And it seems that my mind is frozen. Maybe I'm bored and tired after a long hard time working on music. PAK album, then MW album. Too many technical decisions to make, too many late nights staring at the screen and trying to make songs better. And that didn't count my business.

But I couldn't stop. My body's tired, but my monster inside still pushed it. Till now, while I'm listening to my fav. songs, I cannot feel them as usual. It's abnormal, yup. Instead, the monster inside is telling me to creat my own things. Damn. New melodies and new riffs are dancing in my head, waiting to be laid onto a track. I can look at the guitar and know what I'm gonna play, what I'm gonna do to catch it. But I don't want to move now. There'll be many rehearsals going on tomorrow and the next day, so I should rest a little bit.

Maybe I'd grab the D80 and wandering with other things. But then, PS make me curious. Damn.

Games? Good, I'd jump into my Gallardo and bump some cops. But gaming'd be a waste of time.

Ooohhh, poor me.

So, I decide to go get some beers and have fun. So simple without thingking huh?

Happy weekend. Cheers!!!