there's more to life than this

2day:

Turned in mah application to further mah edumucation, to start mah recording technology car-eer.

Reviewed them darn BusRatch CDs, all formal-like.

Had food und conversation mit meine freunde JP, und ran into eyes , but not before we were accosted by sleazoids peddling sleazy spa packages on the street. Guy with IQ of a thick wall stared at JP's dirty pillows -- we discussed the need to shower afterwards. Eyes, JP and I drank cool beverages in the shade of the planty bird infested walkway in the town, we gossiped (about other sleazy folks we know who need to be autoclaved of their ickynesseses). We discussed madres de nosotros, tattoos de nosotros y parted con besos de air.

I felt tired tired after big lunch eating and purchased highly corporate caffeine item for rejuvenation.

Went to Marukai, found great great thong shoes with flowers and bees for a mere dos dolares, danced in the aisles to J-pop, fueled by said caffeinated beverage.

Supped with D. on the divine Ethiopian vittles at Nyala. Gorged on the gorgeosity of the delicioso food.

Air drummed and belted out Rush's "Distant Early Warning" on the ride home. Ohhhhhhhhh yeeaaaaaaaaaah.