so, since i skillfully managed to error mom's sewing machine last night the minute i touched it (i certainly DO have a skill with machines), i wasn't able to get the yukata together. but fear not, mom's coming back tomorrow and she may be able to fix the thing...
but i haven't been just lying around, i sewed the hand-thingy by hands... it's almost ready, just needs another piece of fabric to the wrist. i'm so proud of myself xD
something tells me i probably shouldn't do any sewing while watching the Sixth Sense tonite (mtv3, i think) if i don't wanna end up with fingers full of bloody marks by the needle...
damn, i've been listening to nrj the whole day and those guys really do have some kinda problem. way too much nelly furtado (i'm getting tired of that bitch and her crappy songs) and not nearly enough of The Kill (haven't heard it from the radio in a week). at least they play Thnks Fr Th Mmrs few times a day...
*looks at the keyboard* it seems that some experts believe that the use of any keyboard may cause serious injury... interesting xD
i'm pretty sure this house has some kinda spirit in it (even thoug it seems quite new), i keep hearing unrelated noises and the items keep acting bit out of ordinary... nothing serious though, i just hope it's not gonna scare the fishsticks outta me during the movie.
but now i think i should go to sauna... i'm not able to do that at home and it feels good for change. au revoir.