it's 8 a.m.

Now Playing: Sting – Brand New Day

How appropriate ,,,

Can’t sleep, whcich is rather bizarre considering that it was right after a night out…. I hour, that’s all I got.

The night that was?

Well, did explore the unknown realm of salsa. For once in a long time I have never felt so out of place, it was rather intimidating as everyone was in sync, bodies hypnotized by the ryhms that would be hard to be mistaken to be Cuban. Nonetheless, an interesting eye opener and something that I would consider when I get back here permanently.

After half an hour iwe belted straight for the exit, ened up at the usual place… I wonder when we’ll finally suck the last ounce of life in that place, as we have done with most previous places. I really didn’t want to go clubbing that night, just wanted to chill, I’m really feeling burnt out at the moment, it’s the same ol’ routine. On the other hand, it’s the people that are around you that counts. So yea, was a good night out. Male bonding at it’s best?? Haha…

Was listening to the world service, just caught the tail end of the LLiveAid cocert report. It was 20 years from the very first one, and well, somewhat putting pressure on the G8.

The cynical side of me came to the fore. From what I gather fomr the report is that well, It is well known that Sir Bob Geldof and Bono do have the will and heart to fight for the African continent, fair enough. What stroked me from the report was that ‘few artisites did it as a one-off’ .. publicity stunt? And irony of it all is that most people on the continent don’t even know about this as well as that there weren’t many performers coming from there as well. I’m just thinking to myself whether this is one excuse to get free publicity and a chance to trhow gigs around the world? Must be my lack of sleep.

Really can’t sleep as I said before, went to bed at 6 a.m.? And well I thought I’d be snoozing til some random thought poped into my mind, I’m not stressed or anything but there are like a million thoughts running through my mind at the moment, and those that are meant to know know what they are. Frustrating as it is, it’s not really in my control… sigh