Love, where is your fire?

For the past hour, I've been getting my technological fix for the day - uploading pictures, updating Friendster, YouTubing, blog-surfing, blog-updating, and then downloading. Artistes of the day: JJ Lin, Cassie and Avant. Currently OD-ing on both, especially Avant Ft Nicole Scherzinger's 'Lie About Us'. Never realised Avant has some awesome, slow, slow sexy songs.

Click, click!

Last night's club hop (for Nish's bday) from Seven at Southbank, to Khokolat behind our places on Hardware Lane. Khokolat is our newfound joint where we can find RnB on a Saturday night (fyi, clubs generally play Trance or House on Sats in Melb, so you can imagine our excitment). Pictures, and then I'm off to attempt some work!

This is what non-smokers do when the rest are smoking.

Cornered.

It's about time to welcome the start of a new week. I'm not complaining. Are you?


Love, where is your fire?
I've been sitting here smoking away
making signals with sticks and odd ends and bits,
but there's no sign of a flame.