Go-go politikal you.

• Flea-Fly-Flo: Flea Day, 060506, 12-7pm, Timberlux. Come after voting. Or don't vote at all. One day I may just set up a stall selling my old Spice Girls CDs, and the rummages of my embarassing past.

I wished I was -this close- to make myself barely interested with the ongoings of the GE. There is a poster down at my block where the PM stood against a background of the skyline and the people, and strangely, the resemblance to this Mao poster that faces me right now on my table is uncanny.

There you go. This is just about the amount of interest I have with local politics.
I wished I could go on talking about it, but really.