Fucking luxury problem
Fuck it, Im invited to Al’s Halloween party to which I promised I would go, but apparently I had already said yes to another party that night as well. And that’s not just any Halloween party, its a Tarantino party and everyone as to dress up as a Tarantino character. Apparently the whole event will be open until 6am, and its way closer to home AND Idont have go go alone to that one…but I would really like to go to Al’s party as well…hm…this requires a long think over. Well until Saturday anyway.
Have today bought very nice dress which I cant afford and some cool table lamps. You touch the lamp foot and the the light goes on, touch it again and the light gets brighter, touch it again and it gets even brighter and touch it the fourth time and the light goes off. Have been playing with it since I got home. I might be high.
Met up with IL anyway which was a bright moment of my otherwise very dull day (vaccuming anyone?). We talked about everything and nothing, ah dear IL! My dear friend!
Now I have the latest copy of heat waiting for me. See ya tmrw!
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There is no forgiveness for slackers!