So Long, Suckers!
On Sunday I’m going to London, and I’m not sure when I get back. I might stay as long as two weeks, or I might be back on Wednesday or Thursday already. It all depends on how much work we can get done over there. I’m bringing my camera and my laptop, and there is an Internet connection in the apartment we’re staying and the offices we’re using, so I might just be able to keep you up-to-date on what’s happening.
On my way to London, I’ll make a short stop for a triple birthday party. It’s all good. Join hands and pray that there are some single, semi-good looking, desperate girls there. It’s all about rebound, my wicked friends. I’ll probably get a bit drunk, and I really, really hope that Stine won’t mess with my mind. I might have to give away my cellular for the evening, like I’ve had to do before. Sending drunken SMS messages or calling under the influence is bad. So very, very bad.
You, too, probably have had some experience with alcohol and mobile phones. Did I mention how bad it is? I think I did.
Tonight I’m seeing Shrek 2. I wasn’t the biggest fan of the first movie, but it was all right. Come to think of it, do I really like any movie?
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