rushed post

i was woken around 10.30 to be invited to schpatcon. i began my day with some serious shopping - got myself some decent threads for the party, and found out that the awesome el cheapo shoes are available :)

i got dropped off at greens, for a beer and an excellent, although admittedly extremely odd, french toast and bacon and berries breakfast. sweetiepie's ex drove me home - it's the first time we've actually met, guess which subject won't come up in any event. decent guy, is now also keen on sorting out urban paintball: christmas edition.

that would be keen.

i dropped my mom off with some cousins, then drove off to campus. i haven't driven manual in a year, and my mind was a bit fuzzy, but everything came naturally, and i was paying so much attention to rage against the machine that i suddenly found myself in the right parking lot :P

it was excellent seeing everyone again, and great fun schooling tekken again ;) amusing harmonica jam session before i left, and my schpatcon shirt is already serving me well.

i met up with hyperviper on the way home, and was most entertained by the parking attendant playing the lotto...

i crashed for an hour or two watching the series channel, ate a ton of fried fish, and almost broke an irreplaceable glass lid. my mom came home, i transferred all my phone numbers to my sa sim card, made some calls, got all snazzed up, and got dropped off in long street.

the party was kind of dead when i got there, but an hour or so later it really picked up. i am fascinated and satisfied with the quality and quantity of females there, the music was great, the vibe was good.

i did, however, drink too much. ended up crashing an hour or two in hyperviper's car. very, very comfortably, i might add.

they woke me up around 4.30, and my eyes weren't working yet when we walked into what i can only thing of as wonderland. crazy bar, insane and very weird people, and they'd just closed. it was all very trippy.

-- i woke up --

we then set off to sliver, which is what's become of angels. and to whatever detour is now called. it farking rocked, just as it always has - the music was fantastic, the people rather, er... colourful. and even a couple of birds, one of whom's outfit will be one of my cherished memories from now on.

bounced around to some powerful house, then went on a gta style drive, and they guys dropped me off home. i've just brushed my teeth, changed into "dirty" clothes, and am off to the alien safari!!

watching the dawn waves crash home on a beautiful summer morning. every view of the mountain or the ocean has been breathtaking.