Ah ah ah. My favorite: a surprise move. As I was told today that I am leaving to the unnamed 
destination for a long month starting Wednesday, I had no choice but to schedule my sudden move to this Sunday morning (10 a.m. my place, bring your own breakfast, I’ll provide a radio celebrity). My week end which was supposed to be devoted to anonymous small talk will now be spent packing kitchen apparatus and other common stuff one needs to have to survive by himself in a rental apartment as well as a gigantic luggage for the unnamed destination.
Another terrible consequence is that I won’t be able to wear the Halloween costume that Ben E. has designed for me. I won’t be able to wear it at Alex G.’s party (the new John J.) nor will I be able to re-connect with the late Kevin W. that I haven’t seen since he returned from Rehab (Note to self: maybe not a coincidence) at Kenneth D.’s party (because let’s be honest, this is Kenneth D,.’s party !). A huge disappointment! I could wear my costume at the unnamed destination but I am afraid this would lead people to believe I am crazy and would kill the infinitesimal probability of getting laid during that trip.
It’s 6:34 p.m. on a Friday and I am still doing the professional thingy. What the f**ck happened to me? Among the good news: though Frif left me a friendster testimonial which would be nice if it did not sound ironic in light of my personality, Fagat sent me the cutest thank you note ever and I was drunk-text messaged last night.
Isn't Alex G. more like the newly married Drew W.?
And since when have you been invited back into the DC "it" scene?
Posted by: LL | Friday, October 20, 2006 at 07:52 PM