26/12/03

she and i arrived at the party just after 00.30, which was being held in the club just underneath the tallest building in israel.
a really styling club, with free sushi, and cheap (relatively) drinks. they were playing hip-hop when we walked in, and the dance floor was packed, as was the rest of the place.

it was our first time properly "going out", as opposed to seeing movies, and doing coffee shop rounds, and it was really, really nice. we spent a lot of time dancing together, talking to all sorts of different people, and we had a great time.

we left a bit early, and i got to sleep around 4 / 5am. i don't know how, but she managed to drive herself home - i was too exhausted to even THINK about taking her home.

i woke up around noon, and received a phone call from a friend of mine, asking after another friend of mine for purposes of causing them trouble. as i knew that there was no good reason for this, i went over to the other's place to warn him. we had a difficult, 45 minute discussion over what to do, but whatever happens, i think that my relationship with the first one just took a dive.

bad timing too, he just got issued with a tavor (bull-pup assault rifle), and he's on vacation...

just kidding, that has nothing to do with it.

i went shopping with grootbek and a friend of ours, and then she picked me up, and we went to the mall. i had some lunch, and we had a really serious, unpleasant conversation, that needed to be had. it wasn't even about us, but we were both upset afterwards, and i'm still feeling uncomfortable.

anyway.

i got home, and passed out. i had some really, really odd dreams. one of them involved me going to see a movie with her father (who doesn't dig me), and we had a really pleasant conversation, that was totally arbitrary.
got stuck in my head.
wishful thinking.

i've got an hour to get ready, then i'm going to her place for dinner. and i'm wondering how it'll go. eh.