I unceremoniously broke 2 glasses while washing 4 just 2 days back, and I still wonder how it all happened.
I mean, it's not like I was clumpsy or born with butter fingers, but breaking 2 in a row is a little too much to take. Perhaps slip-ups are just waiting to eat in.
Honestly, I can't think of much intelligent things to put here tonight. All those music that I was working on must have bumped all that creativity out the head overnight. The saddest part is, I don't even know what's going on tomorrow for me till I think really hard, like having to think about what I did when I was 5.
It's been a while now. Think I need a haircut. A funky one!
Shall get one tomorrow and present it to you guys later!