Of mikes and softboiled eggs.

The day was average to ok. In school, that is.

After school six of us went to the K Box at AMK, somewhere in the inner part opposite the MRT station. All of us were guys, so the whole session was loud, low pitched and generally off key.

I went off early to meet Catherine to trade books. Talked a bit over coffee and kaya toast and softboiled eggs at Ya Kun. Then I went to the library for a while to start on Celestine Prophecy.

Then I was on my way home when I met Jo at the basketball court. Played a bit, ended up eating dinner with him and comparing our different programming languages.

Nothing to do at home except the talk-cock session with the Judokas. Well.

Bye.