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Saturday, December 09, 2006

*snores* *mutters* *brainfart* *snores*



i totally chilled - i slept a couple of hours, until spot woke me up to throw a pack of oldtimers - kindelooper ruitjesdrop (liquorice) at me. i haven't opened it yet, but i've been told it's pretty good stuff :)

i tried to go back to sleep, but i started thinking instead of dreaming so i climbed out of bed, made myself supper (couldn't taste the meat, unfortunately, because i'd put too much chili on :S) and sat down to watch once upon a time in mexico - great film.

i joined spot, magist, and magist's flatmate (spot's had his eye on her a while, and she's actually cute - go spot!) on a mission to cinema city to watch borat. magist's father and his girlfriend joined us - she looks terribly familiar, and i'm pretty sure we were at university together. apparently his father's quite the player ;)

borat wasn't supposed to be a good movie. it's supposed to make fun of americans, and in that it's entirely successful, but most of the things he's laughing at are culturally inherent to most nations. he just smashes through all norms and acceptable practices to produce revulsion and disgust, and every now and again the camera manages to pick up an absolute gem - the elevator passenger's face, for instance. but most of the movie is simply unpleasant.

beelzebuth is a dangerous beer. i was feeling a bit woozy by the time i got through a glass...
Personally, the strongest I've had is called Beelzebuth. It's made in France, and has an ABV of 15%.
we drove back to tel aviv, and as a concession to the general attitude of "it may soon be bedtime", we sat at cafeneto for a bit before going home.

the muesli home breakfast thing is kicking ass. i've had my coffee and smoke, i've put in a load of washing (although i fear i may have overloaded the machine), and am about to shower before making my big decision for the weekend: floating-point arithmetic? preparing for the farewell ceremony?

i think i'll probably have to sleep on it some more ;)

btw - the image link above is a good read.

*lack of self control*
DAMN! the liquorice is FANTASTIC!

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