I'm just a pitiful anonymous

It's day 4 since my homecoming. Things are pretty much moving very, very slowly.

Sometime last month a dude -Joe- left a message on my comment box. So last night we had a chat. Turns out he's in a band and things pretty much got carried away from that moment on. We were discussing music (duh) then somewhere along that he asked if he could listen to Panggilan Rindu (Dan Awan Pun Menangis...). I hesitated at first but after a second (maybe third) thought, I give in. He said it's ok. Asked again if he could give Ariff -a fair, white dude once featured in ROTTW. Acoustica maniac- a listen. Later on he asked if I've heard of Hassan Peter Brown's Songwriter's Round. Persuaded me to give it a go. But before I do so I've to busk at Starbucks Bukit Bintang as an audition of some sort. I'm still considering the offfer. It'll be a great first step for me. But I'm unsure if I can take the leap.

I'm getting the bicycle fixed soon. Planning to cycle all the way to Subang Parade as my 'maiden journey'. Haven't cycled in years. It's a fun affair. A funfair? Heh. I've been dreaming of riding a tandem bike. Doubles the fun.

Apart from Joe, I gave the song to Shaela too. I thought it's about time. She should receive the honour of listening to the song first. After all, the first stanza of the verse is about her and she pretty much inspires me to get the ball rolling. Glad that she liked it. Oh by the way, she just made a blog. It's here.

Efry dropped by and handed me SevenCollar T-Shirt's (Yay!!) bootleg video from Pesta Muda-Mudi 2. Still owes me Love Me Butch's and KLPHQ's.

While I was on the net, Adam texted a verymuch-welcomed invite. A futsal match! Told him to text no more and consider I'm already there. Obviously it was tiring but I had a blast. Andnow I'm here blogging. Heh.

Hmm. Well, I guess things are not going that slow after all.