July 25...
home alone after a serious concentration of Sigur Ros discography, some dark prose from Lovecraft, a grey sky... and it all got me down...after three days...
if i stayed home i totally would have committed suicided...
so i thought of going for a beer in town with some friends... but then got lazy...
i finally called JP... asking if i could crash at his place...
so the man asked me to stay at home till 7... and he'll pick me up via taxi...
packed mah bag... waited and at 7
i saw 6 blokes in front of my gate... singing Happy Birthday to me...
hell yes it was a surprise!
they organized everything... mostly orchestred by Tania!!
so they came over with cake, Vodka, snacks, soda, beer, bread, ham
for like 2 minutes i thought i was dreaming!
hahaha! funny stuff
the guys didn't leave me behind!
we had some drinks, nice convo, the cake was absoFUCKINGlutely yummy!
had a thrash metal session with Stephane, Nicolas, and Roger singing some along some Sepultura... with Ronnie having a teddy bear headbanging! :)
Tania had to leave early because of work...
JP has been to bed for he was tired...
the rest of us went for a walk to the view point... have some drinks... chat... and we had some special fun
that was definitely great
you're my real friends!!!!

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Holy crap! I just realized I have not updated this since Paris Hilton was in jail... You would not believe I spend all my time in front of a computer. Stupid Global Warming!.

I am overwhelmed with finding Jesus (after someone told me he was lost), selling my soul to Google, just generally being asleep, dreaming and chancing to every man and his dog, my day drifts aimlessly from the light through yonder window breaks to whenever. I am putting money aside so I can run away. life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're going to get.

I will try to remember I promised you I will make more of an effort to blog more often. Until I need your shoulder to cry on. Just the way life is!