April 23, 2006

"Nina’s Hideout":

You know how it is to be unfit and unable to run around berserk?  I know now!  Things were real ugly when I was ill last year, and I simply had to kill time to stop myself from getting tired and so bored and tired again.  Amongst other things, when I wasn’t writing songs or lyrics, I put something together for you about my hideout. I've collected a bunch of photos of where I live, and a few blurry ones too, for you to look at.  And: no, the medicine didn't do anything with my mind (I think!).

At home, I’m able to loosen up and even cook dinner.  Yes, I can cook!  And I do the laundry and hang my clothes up to dry.  Ironing is not my favourite thing but someone’s got to do it…  But wait, this ain’t really Rock ’n’ Roll and I'm NOT ironing anything, since rocker threads aren't meant for ironing anyway.  Ah, who cares, as long as I look cool doing housework in my jeans and sneakers or boots, everything's OK.  Uhhhm...Haha...Anybody want a housekeeper job?!