A song from Sarita Fraya - The Ugliest Thing in the World (my jazz singing mate) is playing through my iTunes music playlist now, I just had gone back from all these activities which made me so exhausted: Performing in Christmas event of KBRI, eating in kapsalon, photo session in Gina's house.
And now back in my little jail with all of thoughts that could scare me to death. I just got a message from my friend whom I had a plan to go together with to Austria, telling that she's not allowed to go to Austria with me by her parents due to some issues. DAMN! I know that it could happen somehow. I have prepared myself to go alone to Austria then. Sometimes I feel it's gonna be real great, sometimes I feel it's gonna be so bored to death and not to mention when I will get lost on the unknown, unreadable and unpronounceable street in Austria, to put up some more tortures; reading maps, which I am incapable of doing that. However, I will stand up and just grab what's in front of me and do it.
Beside that big deal, I just finished exploring and browsing a Facebook of my long lost family (it's like: my mother's cousins son - what the F) Just found it and saw it, I felt like why he got everything and me not (like looks and stuffs in a term of material)? that's somehow unfair! God I know you always hear my prayer :P hahah..
Nevertheless, I always think twice and assume that; well, they got their looks but we got flairs in music!
Nighty night
Your MonsieurSolitude


