slight lapse of self-indulgence
Sep. 25th, 2001 04:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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I remembered what I was supposed to do on Saturday. I did. Leon, Simon, and I went to Helga's vorspiel (after having pre-vors'ed at my place), while Korova and Kjinge went to Møllers. good arrangement. the party went to Café Opera afterwards, which Simon hated. I had a reasonably good time, though.
I've got to dance. a night out isn't complete if I have neglected dancing.
the self-titled Metalized Evil Goat of the Nocturnal Northern Hemisphere Obscurum, aka BadCop's on sick leave. he pointed me to this quiz. there are geeks everywhere.
I should visit BadCop soon. and leave here soon as well. Rex's other guitar man wants to sell me his Gibson. I want to spend less money on drinking. but 'twan't easy this weekend. Bast and Kuba arrived, and together with Callie and Simon we went to the Paragraph where Kuba started buying us vodka shots. after a while it became apparent that the success of this idea was mixed at best. fortunately Callie recalled nothing. and Bast and Kuba left in separate cabs, at Bast's insistence. I suspect there was something amiss there, but the four of us went there last night as well, and they seemed all right then.
gods, I've left my mobile at home. should go pick it up now. and say hello to Simon, who has been attending a course. the main reason he visits, I hope. yesterday he stayed home at my place, only taking Callie out for eating and shopping.
damn, Callie didn't go to school yesterday because of me. makes me feel so guilty. I'm obviously less of a good influence than I had hoped.
argh. damned if I do. damned if I won't.
vacation? what? when? =P
I remembered what I was supposed to do on Saturday. I did. Leon, Simon, and I went to Helga's vorspiel (after having pre-vors'ed at my place), while Korova and Kjinge went to Møllers. good arrangement. the party went to Café Opera afterwards, which Simon hated. I had a reasonably good time, though.
I've got to dance. a night out isn't complete if I have neglected dancing.
the self-titled Metalized Evil Goat of the Nocturnal Northern Hemisphere Obscurum, aka BadCop's on sick leave. he pointed me to this quiz. there are geeks everywhere.
I should visit BadCop soon. and leave here soon as well. Rex's other guitar man wants to sell me his Gibson. I want to spend less money on drinking. but 'twan't easy this weekend. Bast and Kuba arrived, and together with Callie and Simon we went to the Paragraph where Kuba started buying us vodka shots. after a while it became apparent that the success of this idea was mixed at best. fortunately Callie recalled nothing. and Bast and Kuba left in separate cabs, at Bast's insistence. I suspect there was something amiss there, but the four of us went there last night as well, and they seemed all right then.
gods, I've left my mobile at home. should go pick it up now. and say hello to Simon, who has been attending a course. the main reason he visits, I hope. yesterday he stayed home at my place, only taking Callie out for eating and shopping.
damn, Callie didn't go to school yesterday because of me. makes me feel so guilty. I'm obviously less of a good influence than I had hoped.
argh. damned if I do. damned if I won't.
vacation? what? when? =P
