lock the doors
A cloudy sky makes it exceptionally dark out this morning; I like it, it feels like special-ops. Time to go.
Jumpa lagi.
EDIT 06:55: women epitomise inertia
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Re: EDIT 06.55
A specific story? Or just a general comment that you felt today was the right day for? What's that - spontaneous outburst syndrome?
Mmm, try catching a flight with 20 minutes to spare; I am currently in Luxembourg, and since this keyboard has the craziest layout ever, I'm not even going to try to type any more... it is making me nauseous.
Wanna trade lives? I spent Friday night getting drunk and hitting on a cute Caucasian/Chinese guy I just met. I woke up this morning feeling COMPLETELY mortified. Thank God it was at a party where I didn't really know anyone.
Note to self: No more getting drunk at parties with cute guys.
Note to ksquare: More getting drunk at parties with cute guys.
Agreed. Just be careful - we don't want them polis diraja after you when things get outta hand.
Back, by the way, and I've returned the gesture, just forgive my brevity as it was a seriously last-minute job!
Recovered from the plague, or passed it on to all those Letzburgers? (Is that the right term?)
Hope you're feeling better, anyway. Not sure I'd opt for Luxemb(o)urg as my location of choice for a 'cure', but if needs must...
Worse, I sent a post card.
The proper term, according to the internet is Luxembourger.
The city/country did defy my expectations somewhat; it was actually wonderful, and I'd certainly go back given a reasonable opportunity.
Ooh a postcard. I hear those are contagious. ;)
Didn't have time to look it up myself, in my defence! ;-) I was just having a brief blogging break amidst my current full-time duties of being an Anglo-Dutch host. So thanks for doing the Googling, Stairs!
NB Part of the Anglo-Dutch duties appear to be, so far, getting a skin-full two days running. I'm not sure I'll see the end of the week at this rate!
I spent an hour in Luxembourg once. It seemed nice.