you got your million-dollar contract,


it may have been a hetic week, but somehow, i just couldnt describe it out in words! damn. my brain is getting rusty. gotta clean it with water when i have the time.

oh, wait. that will make it even more rusty.

-sigh. see what i mean when i say my brain is getting rusty?

oh, well. -sigh. i'll try writing again sometime later this week. no promises though. -crosses fingers.

till then, take care. =)


and they're all waiting for your hot track.