Now the fact that I don't actually have a car, is very much besides the point. First, I want to rant about how unfair everything is. I don't check my mail for a damn week and there's nothing. Nothing! I feel so unloved!
With that out of the way, I shall begin chapter 1 : the weekend.
Uncharactaristically I went out for three nights in a row, and its agood example of quality over quantity being the main objective. Thursday night we went to watch the carnival shows, which was great, I'll post some videos as soon as I get hold of them. The town was crowded and so we had a fairly early night. Friday night had me upset and peeved off because of some guy. He was standing in the middle of the sidewalk where I was walking past and he stopped me. Now he had a heart-sign on his chest saying "Looking for Love" and when I asked what my name was I said, "Oh, sorry Im Lust, but I walked past Love just a while ago, she's in the next street."
And it all went downhill from there. He wanted to take me out and start a bloody relationship. When I said i didnt want to , he began the whole thing of "Youre scared." "Youre scared it works out" F&*($(*#*(*#%. I Dunno why guys try the psychoanalysis thing when they don't succeed! I wasnt scared, I just wasnt interested! (Just makes me mad thinking about it)
chapter 2 : saturday night.
Met up with Benita, Wian, his two brothers,Marius and Jaco, and Johan and Will for some old school debauchery. It was alot of fun, you just have to look at the picture to see that the Will and myself were like kids, messing about and taking pictures of us looking stupid. We discovered that creme soda and a double southern comfort is actually quite delicious. ;P
We came home at about 5 and it took the better part of the day to recover. Ah well.
In other news....I have a class with TeddybearMan!!! whoohooo!!!
Never have I derived such joy from staring at the back of someone 's head...but hey....its the small victories in life that make it worth living :)
