So, she finally started singing. deep husky sexy voice. totally appealing. and i began to realise she wasn't just singing, singing. she was soaked in her own music. nice to hear, pretty to watch, interesting to laugh at. it was definitely considered as crowded for a monday night at walas. there was once i went to watch her with a friend. it was on a monday night too. but a slightly colder and bitter monday. yet she still sang with the same ardor and grace. well, yesterday was a bit different. for the first time i simmered myself in a pan of boiling revelations. and jolly in the midst of sinful beers. i spent a bit of time observing the creatures around me. tell me i'm really getting old.

1) Of cuz there was my favourite singer up her own little platform. and i suddenly thought i might do a good job up that little world too. i once dreamt of being a rock star. only that i saw no audience in my own fantasy dream. singing live is no longer just about the voice quality. its about the confidence, the humor, the rapport and everything else so sweet and lovely. its pretty amazing how her voice lifted up my so very dampened by bloody 306 nightmare soul. now i suddenly remembered why i use to like drinking in walas so very very much. but anyway.

2) As usual, there is bound to be someone's birthday somehow. somewhere. well, this time i am really amused, maybe even impressed. Yesterday, there were 2 birthday boys. so mr birthday boy A and mr birthday boy B were both invited on stage to do a dance. they are perfect strangers. and their 1st meet up is on the mini stage of walas wonderland. 2 freaking spontaneous boys. dancing along to the music. i sincerely wished that someone could teach me dances like that. I laughed like a coolie man. the whole night.

3) This is the most interesting sight of the night. it happens almost everytime i visit walas. a table of very high from alcohol working class. hahaha. they drink a lot, they eat a lot and they laugh a lot too. to me, it is a funny sight to look at. life is hopeful again when they drink and i really like that. well, on a lighter note, it is actually very sweet to look at. they will probably revert back to their usual uptight self the next day at work. when i start working, i promise i will drink to sleep everynight :P

4) At the far corner where light is dim and rosy, there is a couple. i think they drank too much and thou shall have no further comments.