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Saturday, October 28, 2006
closer
i'm sitting here listening to thunder and rain drizzling down, strong mint liquorice flavouring my morning with some memories to make me sleep well.
in particular, dancing right behind a fantastically sexy, tall and brazen goth chick (the style, i can't rightly say regarding the personality :P) when closer came on... damn, that was hot. i kinda flirted with her a bit, but not seriously - i'd rather not try than fail miserably. i suck. i suppose i'll have to climb down off my high horse, now.
i stole today's picture from here, where they have goth chick intermissions. cool.
thursday night, spot and i left work after midnight and went off to the lincoln; the pool was alright. it's been a while.
we walked back home, instead of to the balcony - ta2 informed me earlier that the bartenders were asking after us. we're definitely regulars, i guess.
friday:
i woke up, got ready, and went to pick up my tickets. i now have tickets. i'm definitely on my way south for the winter! (okay, for two weeks of said winter, but who's counting?)
i walked back, and had coffee with the kid before we went shopping. pretty serious shopping. and spot was sleeping when i arrived home with it, so i had to manage keys and the weight of a dead body in one hand simultaneously :(
i spent the afternoon napping, reading, and failing abysmally to sort out command & conquer: the first decade (it crashes on loading the original game. kills me).
in the evening, spot and i organized wine, and the three of us made kiddush (sanctifying the sabbath); that's the first time since i immigrated that i've done that in my own place. weird, but good weird. go figure.
spot found my copy of LSD — The Problem-Solving Psychedelic; extremely interesting / educational read.
i missioned off to the zamir, pretty much in two minds about whether i really wanted to go or not. the first half of the party was kinda sucky... the crowd wasn't quite fun. a little before ta2 was replaced, most of the party switched as a whole new crowd arrived, the freaks came out and the talent was remarkable.
see? i remarked on it.
memorable songs from the night:
bullet for my valentine - all these things i hate
trapt - headstrong
soil - halo
tool - the pot
manmade god - safe passage
pantera - five minutes alone
ta2 and i had a serious breakfast, and then he dropped me off here.
post over. proper rain begun. brushing teeth, going to sleep.
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