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big up to sherisse_clarke for a fabulous monday night of drinkery and karaoke. who needs to really be sensible on the first night of a new work week? you're going to send me some of that vermont maple syrup i hope. if not, thank you for the karaoke. also good luck [going back to] america.
big up to british kim, nothing like whiskey, horribly sung 80's songs , and red heels to really make a night come together proper. you can sing me a song anytime. especially a carpenter's song when an abba one will already suffice. also you told me you guys were in room 3, and i stood there in room 3 with complete strangers for a good 10 seconds. word.
big up to jason who works altogether too much, and quiet scottish jacqueline(sp) who was very patient with my endless questioning; i apologize, but i had to hear all the intricacies of your lovely angled accent. i believe you'll find them less weird later on, if you want to be super photo/filmpals. i promise you less "who the hell is this guy" moments, and more "i wonder if we should watch this movie and then buy some dvdvds, or buy some dvdvds then watch this movie" moments.
big up to surprise-visit dino and his tall friend andrew, who despite just at first sitting and not singing, finally came through in joining in for a few craptastic tunes. dino is creepy on suggestive love songs from the 80's. i'm still scared.
big up to the westin grand hotel and their very unique design of having a double-tier very initially and lastingly confusing elevation design schema (first tier: floors 1-7, second tier: floors 8-25). all i can say to that is 'derr?' aesthetic and architectural ingenuity aside, get it together people!
big up to the most blazingly fast taxi driverman who got me home in ten minutes from a twenty-five minutes from home place. i wasn't going to puke i swear, i was just really really excited and also you were playing crazy luk-thung (thai country music) remix's and that was rad!
aaaaaaand finally, big up to my condo for being all dusty even though i cleaned it very well. the dust particles that magically appeared has given me the craziest runny nose all day long today.
bonus big ups to the sun for being on the rise as i finally re-cleaned my entire condo dust-free because i'm paranoid and obsessed about odd things.
now i'm going to go pass out with the help of my two little green angels, my beloved nyquil gelcaps. you're saints!
ps - i'm mad at british chloe for not being there, but not really, but really i am, or not. come home soon na? your dvdvds are waiting.
muah ahah ahaha ahahahaha ahaah, and so forth.
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2 comments:
who the hell are all these people??!!! and what are you talking condo talk, you crazy man, i thought you lived in a cubicle!!!
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isn't it weird when people you know hear/read you talk about people they don't know? it's like you're living this weird double life where your friends are these strangers that do a separate set of wacky things and adventures.
but, wouldn't you want me to make new friends and sing karaoke drunkedly and not live in my desk for a year? i thought you'd be more happy than confused, although i understand.
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