I've heard the news on the radio, that Michael Jackson or Allahyarham Mikhail was confirmed dead, caused by a cardiac arrest in his renthouse. It is sad, because his song is so inspirational.
Many people have gathered as a tribute to the King of Pop. A legend by his name.
I've just finished my work on the fiesta, really sometimes I felt like I am doing all the work. I still got my art 'thesis' to be send in. I need to get my soul back, it's bugging me now, SPM is near already and I'm still lagging around doing nothing. I felt this certain feel, that is hard to describe, I haven't read any books this week except for the novel. That's not a good thing. Maybe.
This year is so bitter, even I can't even enjoy the sweets thoroughly. All the events were awesome but why this year, the year of the dark age. The tremendous pressure seems to be fading, that is all I am worried about. Hope everything will be fine, my inspiration seems to be lacking, and I do know where to find it. So that's why I'm must to the Daicon to find the greatest inspiration ever.
I made my own Fiesta Banner because I hate the original ones. The event is open for everyone except for H1N1 carrier. The rate of spreading a pandemic is high. Be at highest caution. And I want a new phone. That's the weekly news.
