Chicks On Speed.

I wrote this two weeks ago but I saved it as a draft and now I can make good use of it and post it up. Yeah and you've guessed it right, the title is a name of a multi-tasking and multi-cultural trio who does indie electronica/rock. Rather complicated to explain. Anyways their version of Tom Tom Club's 'Wordy Rappinghood' is pretty dandy and cute. ;)

lately, i think i talk less. a lot lesser than i used to be. but whoever that knows me well, i cant fucking contain my happiness to save myself whenever a friend approach me and talk. sometimes i think being on your own too much really does a lil side effects on you.

when this apply to me, i resulted in driving fast. being paranoid about the car next to me, in front of me, behind of me, those who overtook me, those who didnt queue and just cut into your lane without any signal lights. the next thing i would do is to drive like a mad woman. not necessarily 'race' with them. admittedly sometimes but other than that, i'd be looking at the rear and side mirrors. god knows for what reason.

an occasion which i was at a traffic light and couple of cars next and behind me. red turned to green light and the car next to me went first and was giving me just sufficient space as we were turning into the main road. i just stepped on the accelerator and the RPM meter shows 4 and a half as the highest point before going down to 3. speed-o-meter showed that i was going 110km/hr. i looked back, no one was following me. i felt a buzz of triumph but at the same time stupid.

go figure.

i think this is inner self bursting. or whatchamacallit.

[soundbites]
PJ Harvey - Naked Cousin