The nice thing about having a lot of journals is that you can escape to anywhere, at any time. I have a site for 55 fiction, a diary-x for stupid random things, a diary-x for "poems", a blurty for icons (it used to be for my "kabarokan"), and a livejournal for, I don't know what (I don't even know why I keep everything locked. It's not as if there's anything secretive about it. Haha). Oh, and there's that paper journal I started early this year. I haven't written in it lately. I keep forgetting.

Last night, I worked on my scrapnotebook again. I like pretending that I'm artistic. Haha. Scraps of art paper, glue, song lyrics and voila! Art. I started tearing up my old Papemelroti notepad and glued it to the notebook, design face down. I'm starting to read The God of Small Things (like the first two pages! ha.) and I scribbled some lines from the book on the notepad paper. Metallic purple ink. Very pretty.

Two Weeks Notice on HBO. I haven't watched this movie from start to end. But I do like catching Norah Jones singing The Nearness of You. (: