It's like I'm in some sort of blogging dry spell. WTF?

Then again, it's not as if my life right now is even remotely exciting. All I do is surf the internet and play Sims 2, with the occasional tv watching and cat harrassing. Other than that, poof.

And no, don't even think about suggesting the beach. The sea is a very beautiful thing, but I don't see the point in going out into the sun when it's already scorching hot. Maybe if the put a roof over the entire Boracay or Puerto Galera islands, I'd probably consider going.

It's been over a month since we recorded Rain in a real studio, and I'm beginning to wonder if it was all worth it. Okay, so maybe I can consider it a milestone in my band life, but the mixing and mastering is taking so damn long. I can understand that maybe the sound engineer has other songs to do, but somehow I feel like he's deliberately delaying doing ours because, well, he doesn't like us. I don't know, I just got that vibe from him, especially when Chevy and I went to the studio the first time. We told him what our genre was, and you could see the change in his eyes almost immediately. I was sorely tempted to tell Chevy to look for another studio but I thought it was just me acting all paranoid.

Oh well. I just hope they give us the tracks and the finished product soon. At this rate, we might be able to (home) record all our other songs before our supposed carrier single comes out.

I was watching American Idol's latin week this afternoon and I must say that Sanjaya really surprised me. His performance was not as bad as I expected it to be, with him doing a laid back version of "Besame Mucho" which didn't really require him to be lively and full of energy. I think I've mentioned it enough times already that I like his voice, just not his stage presence, and his latest performance didn't really require him to try and get the audience grooving.

And thank God Haley's out. Those legs and dark armpits are starting to annoy me.

Sometimes I envy my friends who have such great entries. They write with such depth and substance that makes a whole lot of sense, thus effectively reducing my posts into something so small and...petty. I hope someday I could write something like that. Heck, I hope someday I could speak like that.

It's funny how this year's turning out to be a year of confrontation and resolution. A very good friend of mine had just confronted and resolved a "problem", and though the outcome isn't exactly dandy, I can't help but feel a little envious at the fact that it's over for her. That everything's out in the open, and the guilty party has to face the consequences. I wish I can resolve mine. I have a hell of a lot of issues I'm dying to put an end to, but I'm scared of making a move on things because of the collateral damage.

I'm walking on thin ice here.

Interesting what a dry spell does to me, isn't it? It makes me all weird and talkative and...stuff.