10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 - HUPPY NOO YEER!

My Top Ten so-called New Year's resolutions for twenty-o-seven (in no particular order whatsoever):

1. Finish at least two-thirds of my protracted story Santa Fe. (At this rate, I may really reach 40 by the time the entire Circus Trilogy is complete.)

2. Take this blogsite to a new level. (I dunno what that means, though.)

3. Watch every single video clip available on YouTube (if that's humanly possible at all!).

4. Continue to selectively catch movies like - *gasp* - NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM, which I enjoyed tremendously.

5. Hone my singing skills so as to prep myself for Singapore Idol 3. (Who am I kidding here??)

6. Excel in life. (Can you see how I'm just 'floating over' this one?)

7. Be a better owner-cum-servant to JHM United FC.

8. Eat, sleep, eat, sleep, ... (Anyway, I don't get fat \o/)

9. Stop making anymore resolutions.

10. Convince everyone that entry #9 is not as cliche as it sounds.