22 DEC 2005. THURSDAY. 09:29PM.

All the drama in the recent weeks have subsided. I'm truly enjoying the peace and quiet of nothingness in my new (number 2) apartment. The move was well-coordinated and hassle-free! I'm settling in to my new pad rather nicely. Tonight, i cooked myself a nice carbonara fettuccini and lazed on the awesome couch watching Tommy Lee go to college on tv. This is what i hoped my new "carrie bradshaw" pad would be like ... comfy, airy and has a kickass couch to fall asleep on. In the last 2 weeks, i bunked in with friends who have kindly opened their spare room to my homeless state. And my roommate turned out to be a cat who would push doors open in at the break of dawn, jump on the window sill and do what looked alot like getting a morning tan. With the unpacking almost done, i am now beating the clock with cleaning the space and putting it in order decent enough to host a christmas eve dinner party this weekend, and squeezing in a trip to IKEA to finally get my long-awaited chance to browse thru those damn nice swedish goodies and pick up a few key pieces to make the apartment more a home. Now the only thing missing is that damn coffee machine!