Vincenerator says: (PM 11:20)
wat have u been up to
David says: (PM 11:20)
i was in HK
David says: (PM 11:21)
over the weekend
Vincenerator says: (PM 11:21)
tts nice
David says: (PM 11:22)
yes it was
Vincenerator says: (PM 11:24)
been riding much?
David says: (PM 11:25)
it's - 7 degrees my brudder.
David says: (PM 11:25)
negative 7 degrees celsius..
David says: (PM 11:25)
think popsicles and testicles...
Vincenerator says: (PM 11:25)
tts quite funny
David says: (PM 11:26)
:)
David says: (PM 11:26)
you may have it
Vincenerator says: (PM 11:26)
i'll blog it
David says: (PM 11:26)
i mean it's really yours.. :)
Vincenerator says: (PM 11:26)
nah i cldn't
David says: (PM 11:27)
I couldn't have said it to another person
David says: (PM 11:27)
:P
David says: (PM 11:27)
they wouldn't appreciate it anyway
Vincenerator says: (PM 11:27)
thanks. that means a lot to me
David says: (PM 11:27)
:)
David says: (PM 11:27)
u too


So today I go to interview someone for an article and guess who I should meet but Joanna from exactly a year ago when I was working at Monkey Country Club.

Surprised! I loved her! She was always great to have around and whenever she didn't come in (she only worked on Oneday, Twosday and Foursdays) I was always a little bit more down.

Too bad she has an 8 year old son and happily married etc.

Karma bites.

In other news, its Dad's birthday. He turns 67 today, which means my maths really really sucketh, since I've been thinking of him as 67 all of last year already. We went out to have BBQ sting ray and sambal kangkong, and then we ordered *snails*, which to me were kinda gross, seeing as how I'm always rescuing them during rainy days. They are stupid, you know. They cannot even read a book.

And they taste like escargot, but less like the 12 type variety I had in Deuville, more like the mussels which you can get here for next to nothing and diarrhea.

Tomorrow I go to apply for my provisional driving license.

There's other stuff to report but my senses are dulled today.

I have to decide now... if this is going to be a place, film lab, where I only report good things, or if I should be honest with you and whoever reads this.

Just that I don't want to remember all the bad things... So I'll just leave them out for now...

Except this. I bought chicken wings and the girl tried to give me the usual packaged chilli. I asked for the other kind and she said what other kind.