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Tuesday, June 19, 2007

skimping before bed



dammit, i meant to be getting to sleep an hour ago :(

i napped through the morning, and had no coffee 'til the afternoon. weird.

nystire and i did some missioning on base, i managed to piss off the guy whose help i need to get my army driver's license sorted out. i did some crazy making-up of work before leaving with nystire to come here, where i bumped into our neighbour and got a lecture on vision. the more i've thought about it (and i thought about her a lot today), and the more people tell me what i already know, the more i'm sure that tomorrow breaking up with her will be the right thing to do.

and that's just sad, because i know i'm being an idiot. but i'm human, so sod it.

sat-phone collection - my irish friend came through. much better. good for both of us that he turned it off, because not only do i not have to charge it, but he's healthier for the lack of radiation :P

nystire and i helped our guests move in, and then we walked off to dizengoff, where i met up with the austrian girl for a date. and i scored katjes out of it, so all's well.

we had a hurried supper and then scrambled to the cocktail room (my australian guest hit on some old lady on the bus, they'd already started drinking before we left for the party)

the party was great, aside from the following:
- drinks tally; sorting out the cash at the end of the evening was insane
- i accidentally slammed the fingers of the girl who made out with vision a couple of weeks ago in the door on the way out
- ink and i had an argument over her attitude towards israel; at least i've been invited to drink on her tab at thursday's wii party
- taxi troubles; bad organization on the way home

but now we're home and i'm going to bed.

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