20th October 2005
Cigs: 2
Drinks: 0 [waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! MUST do sumfin bout that!!!]
Binges: er...2. in the same day. *hangs head in shame*
well, eventful 2 days. much madness in the running of errands. still havent seen doc. *chews nails* terrible cramps in mornign though *fingers crossed*.
last night was appointment with hspb [hot spanish prof boy - though really, shld make it man] to return textbooks so kindly loaned. much sadness from no phonecall to make dinner plans after promises to do so. however, upon arrival at rendezvous asked if wld like to have dinner. hee hee hee *smirk* so did. terrifying similarities of taste and opinion. best quote from everning: george bush "no tiene cerebro. pues lo tiene pero en el culo." bush has no brain, well he has one but its in his arse. the humour arrives only in context of elegant restaurant, quiet terribly well mannered overwhelmingly NICE man saying it over dal makhani and paneer tikka.
preceding events.
bought CDs for colleague whose berfday it is today, even wrapped and tied wth ribbon, but meanly didnt use best ribbon and didnt make fancy bow - dont like her v much.
chatter with charmster gal after everso long - resulting in much joy.
tickets to bbay-pune booked, however family in pune impossible to contact!!! argh!
Himself and Herself arrive day after tomorrow, maid must be chased to clean out room. Himself sends kind email explaning how i can be at the airport at 715am to pick them up, when the scheduled arrival is 655am. and they have to do immigration, baggage claim and customs. *rolls eyes* and i have plans for much alcohol. actually physically long for the taste of whiskey. and work. and spanish lesson post that. urk!
hunt hunt hunt for flats. is on. must call prospective landlord 2 today.
am developing terrifying affinity for tea! green tea! chamomile tea! OHMYGOD!!!! IT IS THE TEA SICKNESS!!!!!!!
in madness to pay Himself's phone bill and make it to rehearsal on time turned car in inappropriate place, resulting in *CLUNK* as wheels went off concrete road and undercarriage hit concrete road. stayed there slweed across road spinning wheels in wet sand and mutter fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck under breath when group of nice gents on way home from post iftar namaz [presumably] stopped and offered to help. SIW out the window, hopped out gratefully and wholeheartedly assumed role of damsel in distress. dsicovered that must take ridge fast in reverse to get momentum, and not slow like i had been doing [yech hate past perfect, seems most imperfect]. and then he kindly offered to turn it for me, decided not the time to let SIW take over and smiled sweetly accompanied by "bahut bahut bahut bahut shukriya".
Drinks: 0 [waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! MUST do sumfin bout that!!!]
Binges: er...2. in the same day. *hangs head in shame*
well, eventful 2 days. much madness in the running of errands. still havent seen doc. *chews nails* terrible cramps in mornign though *fingers crossed*.
last night was appointment with hspb [hot spanish prof boy - though really, shld make it man] to return textbooks so kindly loaned. much sadness from no phonecall to make dinner plans after promises to do so. however, upon arrival at rendezvous asked if wld like to have dinner. hee hee hee *smirk* so did. terrifying similarities of taste and opinion. best quote from everning: george bush "no tiene cerebro. pues lo tiene pero en el culo." bush has no brain, well he has one but its in his arse. the humour arrives only in context of elegant restaurant, quiet terribly well mannered overwhelmingly NICE man saying it over dal makhani and paneer tikka.
preceding events.
bought CDs for colleague whose berfday it is today, even wrapped and tied wth ribbon, but meanly didnt use best ribbon and didnt make fancy bow - dont like her v much.
chatter with charmster gal after everso long - resulting in much joy.
tickets to bbay-pune booked, however family in pune impossible to contact!!! argh!
Himself and Herself arrive day after tomorrow, maid must be chased to clean out room. Himself sends kind email explaning how i can be at the airport at 715am to pick them up, when the scheduled arrival is 655am. and they have to do immigration, baggage claim and customs. *rolls eyes* and i have plans for much alcohol. actually physically long for the taste of whiskey. and work. and spanish lesson post that. urk!
hunt hunt hunt for flats. is on. must call prospective landlord 2 today.
am developing terrifying affinity for tea! green tea! chamomile tea! OHMYGOD!!!! IT IS THE TEA SICKNESS!!!!!!!
in madness to pay Himself's phone bill and make it to rehearsal on time turned car in inappropriate place, resulting in *CLUNK* as wheels went off concrete road and undercarriage hit concrete road. stayed there slweed across road spinning wheels in wet sand and mutter fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck under breath when group of nice gents on way home from post iftar namaz [presumably] stopped and offered to help. SIW out the window, hopped out gratefully and wholeheartedly assumed role of damsel in distress. dsicovered that must take ridge fast in reverse to get momentum, and not slow like i had been doing [yech hate past perfect, seems most imperfect]. and then he kindly offered to turn it for me, decided not the time to let SIW take over and smiled sweetly accompanied by "bahut bahut bahut bahut shukriya".
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