Car Show

I promised doubleA that I would help his brother out with the whole being a presenter on their home video. I was kinda scared at first since it was a 'car' show. So, they said 'car competition' which made people mistake that with 'car race'. But it was just cars all round with painted trunks and kick ass accessories. I was completely killing the presenting thing and sorta learning about cars. I did feel confident as I did on and on. Interviewed the shops, the dancers, the DJ's and guest celebrities and the models. It was pretty cool.

Then, I met Hkunie. My friend since fifth grade. Yes, it's true after I got back here, I went to his wedding and never saw him after that. I kinda felt like we are in different groups of friends and we could never hang out with each other again. It's true about the group of friends part but we did pick up where we left off. It wasn't such a big deal. He and I had fun strolling around talking about things. Times like these, I think of Steve as well, since I guess I'm a bit friendless these days in Burma.

While I was at the car show, I got phonecalls from the Yangon team, the group of people my workgroup had sent to several villages for survey taking. Since I have become the focal point (helpdesk) to these people, I feel like I have to do something whenever they call. There they are lost and a bit confused about questions and here I am, chilling drinking beer. So I rushed to work as soon as I was done with the VJ(not exactly a video jockey) job at the car race. I stayed at work for several minutes.

I don't know what's become of me. I love work. I love working in the office and working on my music. I wasn't sad about Steve being a high school drama chick. I wasn't concerned about if Hkunie will ever be like that next time we meet. I do not like talking to my grandparents. I rarely listen to them. I rarely listen to my mom. I'm just too happy on my own at work and doing music. I guess.. this is my 'time to myself' era.

What's next???