drip, drip, drip and a drink
So, yes, the ceiling is still dripping, but the plumber is supposed to fix it on Monday. Apparently he has to replace the whole toilet. (but the water is from the pipe going to the toilet, not the other way around. Thankfully.)
I went clubbing with my roomie last night and that was just too spectacular. I think we fell in love with each other last night, because we are exactly the same way. And we both are hot dressers and dancers. Of course. So right now I am heading out to have a walk around the city with Jenny and tonight I am going to a party with my friend Matia. So much for a quiet and relaxing weekend. But at least this way I have fun and hey, last night we met a struggling theatre director from Miami and I said he should drop me a line when he needs someone for his next play. I know, you are all very jealous.
And then there is this big news from work: David, the South-African with the bad temper, got fired on Thursday for making a girl cry the day before and I replaced him as baker boy (and yes, I have been making Baker Street/Sherlock Holmes jokes all day about it) which of course is exciting, but also quite stressfull, because I didn't really have time to slowly get into it and this Friday was unbelievingly busy. Pure madness. I also put on the Beatles in the morning and then we were so busy all day, being one short staff and all, that I had no time to change it and no-one else did either, but Kate from work just said: "Btw, nice Beatles medley today!" (Faebulous, this girl would be so perfect for you)
I went clubbing with my roomie last night and that was just too spectacular. I think we fell in love with each other last night, because we are exactly the same way. And we both are hot dressers and dancers. Of course. So right now I am heading out to have a walk around the city with Jenny and tonight I am going to a party with my friend Matia. So much for a quiet and relaxing weekend. But at least this way I have fun and hey, last night we met a struggling theatre director from Miami and I said he should drop me a line when he needs someone for his next play. I know, you are all very jealous.
And then there is this big news from work: David, the South-African with the bad temper, got fired on Thursday for making a girl cry the day before and I replaced him as baker boy (and yes, I have been making Baker Street/Sherlock Holmes jokes all day about it) which of course is exciting, but also quite stressfull, because I didn't really have time to slowly get into it and this Friday was unbelievingly busy. Pure madness. I also put on the Beatles in the morning and then we were so busy all day, being one short staff and all, that I had no time to change it and no-one else did either, but Kate from work just said: "Btw, nice Beatles medley today!" (Faebulous, this girl would be so perfect for you)
strandi - 22. Nov, 14:17
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could you put her in a box and send her by express mail...i'm desperately awaiting better weather on that front...i feel as if i were doomed for storms which let my boat stir into massive icebergs, and i feel as if i'm watching the scenery from the bird's eye view...looking at how the boat is slowly filling up with water (taking ages/ feels like slow-motion) and knowing that i'll finally go to the fishes...bad luck, bad luck, bad luck...or maybe just destiny...at least being in that position generates lovely songs...or at least that's what i think of them....anyway, we all crawl, or in this case swim and sing, our way out of it (= Das Wort zum Sonntag © faebu 2008)...update on fabtones: it seems as if we might not make it to london before you leave, sorry (poor kate too, she wouldn't have to be sent in that case...ok now i should stop with that ;) )...but we are making an ep in January...and we are going international, we got a gig in Germany in April 2009...isnt that great :)....my lovely sister is organising it....and she made band t-shirts...i'm gonna make sure you get one for x-mas...my dearest fan!...who has yet to make it to a gig....would need your address in london though mate...ok i think i've said enough...feel as if i were approaching blog-length myself here...hope you're holding up fine there mate....go Beatles-girl, go....Cheers Faebu
this is of course very sad that you won't have a gig in this great city of mine! did some idiots cancel or what? because you know me, even though i don't know anyone in the music business yet, for you i would find a club that lets you play and pays you! i am just very good at that (with that i mean talking. because i found out that i can talk anyone into doing anything. not by persuading them, but by talking so much that they'd do it, because they believe that'll make me shut up. how wrong they can be. obviously ;P)
so i'll send you my adress on facebook, don't feel like putting it up here. as an afterthought, you would have to give me yours, otherwise i won't be able to mail you kate ;)