Friday The 13th (Bah)

Friday was surprisingly tiresome. Hung out with Fais for a while before Azmir swung by to pick me up for band practice. It was swell. The best part about being in a band with these guys is that they're never short of ideas. And so far the yet-to-be-named song we're working on seems to be evolving everytime we practice it.

Since The Az Bros (that's what I dubbed Azmir and Azhar as) have a futsal match underway at 6:00, we went straight back home without the usual after-hour JMS session. Pojam was invited to a BBQ at 8:00 before the jamm session kicked off at 10:00. I was hesitant to go at first but since I have the car and Pojam was chauffeur-less, what the hell.

The food was great but can't say the same about the peeps though. They were busy with them cliques. So after chow, we went straight to Mokh's not knowing we were the last to arrive. Very unlike me. We cranked it up instantly without much glitch. We went like, 5-6 rounds with each one ended with much-needed relief. The in-house practice sessions surely paid off. When we were packing our stuff, I felt a stinging pain on my right index finger. Shit. It was bleeding.

When we entered the studio's longe area, Karl and co. were there. And guess what? Tessla's CDs are on a free giveaway! Sweet!

Shooed off to Sunway sans Pojam for supper at Sri Bidara. I arrived at home around 1:00. The trafic light at the Summit-Giant crossroad is a fuckhead. It turns red after one and half car got through. Chatted online for a while with the guys and Didi before retiring for the night (or morning). Pojam says Rathnor wants us to play for a post-rock gig. With only one, under-progress song under our belt? Heh. We'll see about that.