(smiling means I’m enjoying it)
It’s as if I want to be without internet, not burden by the tick to park myself in front of the screen every night, feeling I’ve free’d up time to finally pursue my dreams of returning to lazyness. Aaah, sweet lazyness, how I’ve missed you.
Masami brought me. We looked great. Show was good too. The dj-duo, so so.
Uninteresting note: 2manydjs were throwing their hands in the air, but, sideways. Not up.
I used to go to clubs every week first year I got here. But now I don’t don’t even oggle the pole-dancers anymore. Suggested the drags in robot-custom get up there instead but that idea didn’t get much support. Guess it’s just me who see the entertainment value in scandly clad robots dangling from the roof.
My namecards, ALL my namecards, were gone in a few hours. I suspect the kids took em. It’s always fun to have a foreigners card. Which is ok, but can’t seem to shake my notion on foreign friendliness:
After 4 years I were hoping I’ldve been upgraded from “foreigner friend*1” to “friend*2“.
Maybe in a few more 4-years.
Place was big enough to house 30-something kids stuff.
…And Yuumins awesome fashion
*1, not really friend, more hugable animal with human qualities
*2, plain. real.