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Saturday, May 13, 2006

did it really all begin with chilli fries?



no. it really all began with a guiness. then came the chilli fries.

i napped the entire afternoon, eventually getting up and ready... lazily... and walking... lazily... into tel aviv. i had an hour to kill before meeting up with my cousins, so i walked down to the beach-front and enjoyed guiness and chilli fries while catching the tail-end of the sunset.

it was very nice.

she called me, and began the conversation by calling me all sorts of names. then she asked why i would do something as stupid as leaving my current apartment. so i told her. she became more amiable, eventually laughing at my situation. much better, that is.

i then went to meet the cousins, and we spent about 2 hours playing pool. and discussing personal and family matters. it was fun! i haven't seen them in years, and there was plenty for us to be shocked and horrified about.

i got a package from my mommy. including dubbel zoute drop. YEAH!!

on the way to the zamir, i met up with a guy from our base, and we side-tracked a bit to a nice little bar on king george. had a drink - he kept thpitting while he talked, drove me insane - and then headed for the party.

it was a slow starter, but it picked up nicely, and i had a LOT of fun. eventually we were joined by the mongoose and his girlfriend: the mongoose told me to go hit on her, so i walked up to her and told her i'm willing to bet that i kiss better than her. didn't work, which is a good thing ;)

what i was thinking about a lot during the night:
every good-looking girl in the club. i managed to find at least one thing about each one that i found a turn-off. no shit. i'm going to be lonely this year.

some songs really got me good - one in particular is panic! at the disco - i write sins not tragedies. and my chemical romance - helena's good too.

so the mongoose and co gave me a ride home, and i showered and crashed. i just got up a couple of hours ago, and aside from not having done any of the work-relateds that i should have, i've finally seen the 20th episode of prison break. good thing i was warned i'd be annoyed. DAMN. i have to see the 21st, and then close the goddamn door on it.

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