December 2007

But this baby can hardly wait to get out there.

As for me, I can hardly wait to get some sleep. And do something about the 15+ bento boxes, 20+ bottles of coke, my stomach and all this cursed Pocky.

Pocky everywhere.

(This picture is such a lie. I’m not troubled. I’ve solved almost all of my time-management issues)

Last spurt now. And enjoying it despite what appearances might suggest.

(Paper soon to be digitally mimicked)