Lisbon

Bring out the floats, turn up the classics, throw out the confetti and lets do the rumba!
Because...I am 1 essay down! Very big news. Of course, the load doesn't get significantly lighter but oh what the heck, I finished something! been a long time since that happened. Besides my food and my creativity that is. But I mean, okay fine so its not such a big deal. One essay in like what, 7 days? With another to churn in 3? Very thin line between celebration and demolition.
Maybe it was the party at my place last night. There was food, beer and a busker. A busker. Like those at the MRT stations,busker. Incredibly interesting though I must admit. Although the party was followed by an innocuous amount of scrubbing and washing. I love parties. If I could only have a party caravan so when the party ends, the grime would drive off on its own and I would walk back into the house clean. Hmm.
I guess this is where my musings must end.