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My office colleague is playing house music!
I, I, I,
I wanna boogie tonight
I want to disco right
to the morning light
I prefer the trance music stuff she was playing yesterday, in the late afternoon. I would also like to point out that I'm wearing jeans shorts, a T-shirt and sandals in the office. If I had a couple of neon sticks, I'd raise them in the air like I just don't care.
Kevin and I went for greasy English breakfast this morning. I'm now drinking Earl grey tea with lots of sugar. I might meet Kevin for lunch (he's at the Bargehouse, dismantling his art exhibition.) Then tonight we'll go to the real estate agency to renew our apartment's lease.
Summer is:
Big Brother, beers with comic book people, sweltering Tube rides, paperback thrillers, couples making out in the parks, low-flying pigeons, inviting Thames, fans with stickers, washed out skies, bikers in tight lycras, ice coffee in EAT, Livejournal friends' visiting, Brasilians in town, return to Gamecube, broken DVD player, late night trash, and hopefully some Goth Encounters!
I wanna boogie tonight
I want to disco right
to the morning light
I prefer the trance music stuff she was playing yesterday, in the late afternoon. I would also like to point out that I'm wearing jeans shorts, a T-shirt and sandals in the office. If I had a couple of neon sticks, I'd raise them in the air like I just don't care.
Kevin and I went for greasy English breakfast this morning. I'm now drinking Earl grey tea with lots of sugar. I might meet Kevin for lunch (he's at the Bargehouse, dismantling his art exhibition.) Then tonight we'll go to the real estate agency to renew our apartment's lease.
Summer is:
Big Brother, beers with comic book people, sweltering Tube rides, paperback thrillers, couples making out in the parks, low-flying pigeons, inviting Thames, fans with stickers, washed out skies, bikers in tight lycras, ice coffee in EAT, Livejournal friends' visiting, Brasilians in town, return to Gamecube, broken DVD player, late night trash, and hopefully some Goth Encounters!
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on 2005-07-12 02:18 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-07-12 02:26 pm (UTC)Yesterday, Mike kept putting his feet on me, and I told him to move his clammy feet...so he started extending his toes towards my face.
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on 2005-07-13 02:29 am (UTC)We will go on public transit, with a bag full of random shoes, and whenever we see someone with ugly feet in sandals, we'll throw away their sandals, and make them wear the random shoes!
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on 2005-07-13 04:15 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-07-13 12:31 pm (UTC)I saw a woman wearing shoes like that last week, and wanted to smack her a little
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on 2005-07-13 01:12 pm (UTC)methinks you are the only one who is weird!
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on 2005-07-13 01:41 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-07-13 03:46 pm (UTC)have you read this book...grrr...only remember part of the title. Something about Balthazar Buck...same guy who wrote The Ginger Man. Hey! That might go with your Ginger Minger. Anyway, that's where I got the quote about madmen. It was in Latin and translated. I really liked that book, you might want to see if you can find it in the library or a second hand shop.
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on 2005-07-13 04:19 pm (UTC)By the way, have you got my home and mobile numbers? What time again are you arriving on Saturday?
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