Starry, Starry Night

Such a beautiful starry morning. But still not as pretty as the nightsky in Perth. I remember myself standing at the Kardinya carpark, not so long ago, clutching the scarf to my face and admiring the twinkly stars.

I got to watch "Being John Malkovich" finally. It was a strange show. Very, very surreal. I wonder how it'd be like to live under someone else's skin for 15 minutes and seeing the world through his/her eyes.

So i wouldn't get to watch Vai after all, but that's cool since i've watched him and even had drinks with him before. (Edit: *mutter, mutter* Fuck, i'm just comforting myself that's all.) Tickets (both Vai and Dio) are all sold out, all thanks to myself for all that last minute screwup! BUT at least i'll still get to watch Dream Theater so all's not lost. I'd really beat myself up if i miss them as well.

It'd be so awesome if i can get a new camera for my trip. I'm tempted to sell off my Trinity to get more cash since it's old and kinda beaten up anyway. But it's been with me for awhile too, so it definitely has got a certain extent of sentimental value to me.

Something funny that Nat read off some tee-shirt at the printing shop:

I don't smoke.
The cigarette smokes.
I'm just the sucker at the end.

[+] Current listen: Stars - Better Than Ezra