Bloody High

When Mike’s troubled, Mike consumes COPIOUS amount of caffeine. Then he gets all jittery from the buzz and bites his nails while reading “Juice” (from Sheila’s workplace).

The next thing he knows, he wakes up to a badly scratched face with dried blood on the sheets.

Surprisingly, it doesn’t hurt.


Sly.

Saw Sylvester on my way back today. He was outside Jurong East Popular. Surprisingly, he wasn’t recognized and didn’t have his legion of fans with him. Just the occasionally insurance agents (who PLAGUE the train station) coming up and asking for his autograph.

Ming said he was there to buy Taufik’s new album from CD Rama. You go gal!