hello...

hmm...
should i blog today...?

i just received a notice from the army...

i'll be out on the third weekend...
which means... depending on whether you count the weekend i go in as the first or not...
i'll be home for Christmas... or not...

how romantic... the son's away in the barracks over the holidays... and papa will silently hang a stocking over the fireplace for one son missing over the holidays...
and mama will set at the table a place that won't be filled... and say a prayer under her breath before papa carves the turkey...
and the little sister will draw a picture of her brother with a rifle and mama will put it up on the fridge...

yar whatever...
wrong life...

i should not stay home for too long should i...?
i start listening to my songs... and then i sing along...
and it's all fine and peachy till i come to the likes of Mariah Carey... Fantasia Barrino... Luther Vandross...
Rick Price...

ouch my throat...

it's disgusting... i caught myself... twice now...
talking to myself... out loud at that... telling myself to stop singing before i really lost my voice...

damn...

so i sing loud enough... it's beautiful of course... the neighbours must be wondering where's that great voice from...
then they hear me talking to myself...

thank you...
i'm either the resident loony or noisemaker...
oh did i say noise...?
haha...
i meant music... of course...