I am blogging because I am procrastinating in the midst of all the things I am supposed to finish by tomorrow.

So I will keep it short and return to my reality of figures and datas.

On a side note, I was struggling to chomp down my Mega Prosperity Burger meal, while watching American Idol 8(Sigh.. procrastination + distraction yet again!), when, well, I had yet another surprise.

Someone had very nicely assumed I didn’t have dinner and sent some love my way.

Another prosperity burger(!!!!!!).

I didn’t touch the food, except for having those waxy cups of lemon tea on my desk as I try to work out some analysis.

Oh yet another season with me and my favourite contestants.

Mr Caterpillar brows and the Robert Downey Jr lookalike are my favourite. Of course, I can’t wait for Miss Over-the-top Psycho to be ousted.

And I am not sure if it is good news to find a little of old me back. I could almost feel the familiarity of that… softer side, which sometimes confuses me definitely, and I subconsciously try to fight it out of my system.

And it it no good that I was teary and all emo-mama during the entire episode of American Idol.

And it is no good that every movie seems to tug my heartstrings along, and how every book can manipulate my feelings just like this.

Anyway, just some pictures taken recent.

At Portsdown:

I need an open door, an escape route.

A stranger was getting his tattoo done. I am not sure what this is but it certainly looks like the devil’s embrace to me. The rawness, the scarlet hue to each stroke of the needle… has this enticing 3-dimensional effect to it, and I was truly fascinated.

Burp. Back to… what I should be doing.

Gasp! Almost 11pm.

I haven’t got time for my reading even! I was hoping to finish reading 2 books before weekend.