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[Oct. 17th, 2005|09:47 pm] |
Thursday =
Day: Got the Maglev, met Melody, was really late (!), got home, shopped at the supermarket and Ikea (Homeware restaurant included ha ha) for bedding and food and Kitty umbrellas, settling in ;)
Night: Went to DKD, then Windows Too, then Home&Bar.
Mood: Fucking happy!
Friday =
Day: Went for SS interview, got the job (!), delivered money, Melody got turtle from the bird & fish market, Kitty stuff (ha ha). Dance job in Qingdao (not happening now).
Night: Went to Infusion, dripped with sweat (dancing for hours), speakers fucked up from the body heat, saw Ciga, Vodka.
Mood: Fucking happy!
Saturday =
Day: Went out near Tech museum, met up w/ Nina & Danny for Frisbee, met Sunny and chucked a rugby ball around. Grass stains, happy sunshine and amazing clean surrpoundings out there! Cried to metro people.
Night: Adam Freeland until 3am, then DKD until 5am. More sweaty dancing. More vodka.
Mood: Fucking happy, except for a dick called Vince.
Sunday =
Day: [Nothing]
Night: 100 kuai BBQ at O'Malleys, then beer and ambience and mellow plushness at Vision. Thinking: why don't boys buy ME drinks? Do I look too gay? ;)
Monday =
Day: 1st day at SmSh. Event listings and errands and flexible amazingness and learning so much and photoshop and parties insider info! Asparagus salad.
Night: Going to Full Moon Party, free entry from Ciga, taking official party pix.
Mood: Fucking happy (yea, still!!)
Upcoming:
Plump DJ's
Drum 'n' Bass Assault
Renaissance
Space opening
C's goth party |
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| 'eh xiao jie, jintian yao taozi??' |
[Oct. 9th, 2005|11:44 pm] |
*Gurgles and sits in contemplation* I think I can safely saw I'm back to 'normal' again.
My coffee addiction is so utterly boring. I mean, I don't mind being an addict, but I could be pulsing for something with a bit more street cred, geez. Feel the twitch, the itch builds and comes around over and over..
I spend 3 hours at Fabrique tonight. (Shit is changing! Tony's now the marketing manager, they have a new Op manager in, Theresa parts her hair different, Alex the DJ is back, the office is boxed up ready to move across the street).
I have some notes, and my own assigned homework is to find a diagram of the turntables and the mixer so I can do some crafty labelling. It was fun, but my legs weren't used to the verticalness and well, I'm weary something like an grandpa now. :)
Tomorrow is when I REALLY start, like, going in earlier before people are around and cueing up tracks. WOOP WOOPIE!!! :D
I'm gonna take some of my fav tracks in!! And mash 'em togefffffer like a Pioneer ProDJ.
Quote from Carl.. if I want my own gear, it'll be about 3 months of salary. Ergh *gurgles again*
Need to wait until Wednesday for my salary. C*nts.
Think I'll subconciously hullucinate about getting a mohawk tonight.. I tried to make one this arvo before I left the house but it kept falling over >:( (was making one out of my fringe, it would've actually worked really well!) And I can't make fauxhawks either, I suppose b/c I suck moneky's balls.
I think my avatar is the supreme avatar, I could make it king and gather a following of crazed, teethed copycats. |
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[Oct. 9th, 2005|04:46 pm] |
Thank you to Elise.. because of you I have my oh-so-perfect haircut!! Hair like that is SOO incredibly fucking hot. I'd just need the wardrobe and the body to go with it, meh he he ;)
Of couse it doesn't hurt that this chick is unbelievably hot. Growl!
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[Oct. 9th, 2005|06:32 am] |
Got an e-mail from Nasen, it's cool for me to go down there on weekdays and kick it up with Rafee. I don't believe it! But, seriously, AWESOME.
I will start Monday!!!!
I am talking to people (like, a lot of randoms from the web, much more that usual).. www.mogenic.com; www.smartshanghai.com; www.fridae.com. Some of my most fav sites, meh he he. Giving up on the play idea with the French woman and the American man [the couple].. I talked to them again yesterday.. he's kind of ew-looking, and she's hot.. so..oh, & HE'S 37. Double Eww.
I'm going to get a hair make-over sometime soon, Benny Mak (owner of the Bodynits group store thing) wants me to model woot woot!
The white sugar is heroin. Should I be really scared by that. I think I need to backtrack and try and put myself outside my own shoes, and remember people are killed for posession of this stuff. But ohhh I'd like to smoke some. I'd also def like to meet this guy first and foremost! And, it's from.. "Golden Delta,which is around Yun nan Kunming border erea." Exotic.
Is today the 9th? Because as of the 10th I actually have to start doing stuff again, as in, my meditative little holiday shall cease to continue. Poo. Bills/rent to pay, salary to pick up.. yadda yadda
And then the next DISTINCT date is the 13th, OF FRIGGIN COURSE! OHHHHHH, crazy heart palpitations. And I get to go to the airport, I fucking lurrrve airports!!!!! (!!!) I want to grope the flight attendants (yes, the pilots don't interest me as such, being that's they're all middle-aged men) ;)
I need to call a guy in response to an ad.. a job in real estate?! Do I really wanna go THERE? I mean, I could wait until I hear from Alex, but by then it could be too late if they deicide I'm not needed *cowers in a corner and sobs at the idea*. But seriously, I'm trying not to dream too vividly about this, but in my mind's eye there's a 6x4m banner, flashing the words "FREE TICKETS!!! FREE TICKETS!!!" Which is referring to the invites that simply pour into the media's laps here, from all the restauarants and bars and clubs, as in, "attend me, then write me up and make me look really good."
Touch rugby on Saturday. Wow that makes me feels like such a lez. He he.
AND, I SAW THE 6TH SEASON ON SOUTH PARK ON DVD YESTERDAY. AND FAMILY GUY!! OMFG!!!! NEED TO PURCHASE!!!
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And, yesterday arvo.. when I was basking in the sun not unlike a cold-blooded reptile, the warm rays on my eyelids gave me a happy daydream, about a porcupine and a glockespiel. It progressed from there.
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[Oct. 8th, 2005|05:49 pm] |
I'm saved, hullelujiah!!! (sp..poo)
Talked w/ Alex via MSN again.. they are "very interested" and will get back to me in 3-4 days with an answer, or at least to discuss things further. YERRRRRS.
This is, like, my IDEAL MUTHER FUCKING JOB. I think if I was interviewed, and the journalism made an innoent enquiry as to where I'd most like to work, it would be THERE!!
And now I can bouce of that for the next 90 or so hours! Weee!!
I called Mum. I heard the panic in her voice.. she thinks Melody is gonna be a bad influence, ha ha ha. But is excited for me about the job :)
My family is oh-so-bogan! Good FUCKING LORD. My 'brother' actually, literally, works at a tip shop.
Not to mention the last I heard of my 'sister' was that she was a drug addict with a loser boyfriend and had had two kids, and both were removed from her care.
As of today I officially disown them, and claim Kylie as my older sister.
So there.
Today was kind of pond scum again.. but, I did trek over to Pudong and scored a Ferry Corsten remix double-D, and I got two cheapo skirts and a cheapo top, all beside the Huangpi metro station. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2005|05:08 am] |
This entire week has been a sleep-a-thon. Why?
I'm going to eat a peach.
It's freezing cold.. I checked the air con display panel.. 24C. Feels like 10!
Alex came online.. he was at Fab tonight and wanted to know why I wasn't working there anymore. Mentioned that his events editor just quit *heartrate quickens* & that he'll talk to me tomorrow when the intoxication has worn off. It's a flicker of light, anyway. :)
I woke UP at 1:30am, so now, it's like my lunchtime.. and the city is very still and silent.
I had hotcakes with drippy syrup and whippy butter on my 1x1 verandah, my back against the glass, trying to see through the apartment block pillars, not allowing myself to shiver, one earphone plugged to the language tutorial I keep putting off. I can now say "I bought a little something".
I'm moving so little I could compare the way my body feels to ill bed-ridden people.
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Melody will be here, in six days. (!!!!)
How can I explain the absolute giddiness that I feel?!
It's one of those things.. where you, if you happen to be wearing jacket, pull on the top of the zipper complusively and blink fast and grin to yourself. That, is the very quiet, thoughtful version anyway. :)
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The 'Hashman' e-mailed me as per my request.. but I still don't know exactly what he'd got on offer? 'White sugar' - I mean, that could be anything, christ! Oh, and I could get a 'thumbsize' of Xinjiang goodness for RMB500, hm might just pass up on that one thanks.
I'm trying to decide whether I should go to McDonalds for breakfast. Why don't I ever have any food in the house? Why is supermarket shopping so goddamn difficult?
I checked the new jobs on asiaxpat. Only found one worth applying for, and I didn't even match the criteria (too short; too young).. it's like I job I was meant to do last week but didn't.. this time in Xintiandi, for BMW or something. |
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[Oct. 6th, 2005|01:48 am] |
Bitch-Slap
You are 42% Rational, 42% Extroverted, 57% Brutal, and 42% Arrogant.
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You are the Bitch-Slap, the hallmark response of any abusive husband!
You are more intuitive than others, focusing more on feelings than
rational explanations, and you are also probably very brutual because
you care more about yourself than the well-being of others. As most of
us know, brutality combined with emotion often leads to BITCH-SLAPPING,
which is why you are called "The Bitch Slap". (This does not mean you
are emotional, only that you are more affected by emotions than
rationality when making decisions.) Another trait you possess is that
you are very humble, which could mean you are insecure because very few
people are brutal AND humble. Not only that, but you are also rather
introverted, and any tendencies towards brutality you possess may also
result from the fact that you bottle up your emotions and don't show
them to others until you explode in rage. Most likely, however, you are
not a VIOLENT person, just someone who is rather selfish. At any rate,
being a bitch-slap does not necessarily mean you will abuse your
spouse; it only means you are rather intuitive, uncaring toward others,
brutal, introverted, and possibly insecure.
To put it less negatively:
1. You are more INTUITIVE than rational.
2. You are more INTROVERTED than extroverted.
3. You are more BRUTAL than gentle.
4. You are more HUMBLE than arrogant.
Compatibility:
Your exact opposite is the Braggart.
Other personalities you would probably get along with are the Schoolyard Bully, the Class Clown, and the Brute.
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If you scored near fifty percent for a certain trait (42%-58%), you
could very well go either way. For example, someone with 42%
Extroversion is slightly leaning towards being an introvert, but is
close enough to being an extrovert to be classified that way as well.
Below is a list of the other personality types so that you can
determine which other possible categories you may fill if you scored
near fifty percent for certain traits.
The other personality types:
The Emo Kid: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Starving Artist: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Bitch-Slap: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Brute: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
The Hippie: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Televangelist: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Schoolyard Bully: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Class Clown: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
The Robot: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Haughty Intellectual: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Spiteful Loner: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Sociopath: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
The Hand-Raiser: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Braggart: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Capitalist Pig: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Smartass: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
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My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender: | You scored higher than 31% on Rationality | | You scored higher than 41% on Extroversion | | You scored higher than 68% on Brutality | | You scored higher than 44% on Arrogance |
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[Oct. 5th, 2005|02:45 am] |
LJ Interests meme results
- blu-tack:
It's just so versatile! A truly wonderful invention - allowing me to stick mega-tonnes of crap on all four walls in every room (if I could only find decent posters/hangings in this godforsaken city). ^_^ - creativity:
.. makes the world go round ;) - electronica:
Gee whiz bangy baang-bang, only like one of my biggest obsessions! To dance to, a complete euphoria, bettered by few things. - girls:
Ahhh.. I am sexually attracted to people of the same sex as me, yes. - language:
Everyone wets their pants over people who converse by seamlessly flowing from one tongue to another... without missing a beat. That's one point. The other is the wonder of how words 'came to be'.. all the stems and original meanings and developments.. so, lingusistics. - money:
Isn't even worth explaining. In the words of Homer "Money can be exhanged for goods and services!!" - possibilites:
There is nothing better than having hope. Nothing. - scarlett johansson:
She's fucking Hot-As. - sub-cultures:
Weidos unite! Woooooooooo. Gotta hand it to the freaks; y'know the mainstream don't push anything forward (or out in strange sideward directions) - twenty-eight days later:
Kick-ass movie, I like Cillian Murphy too, awesome actor. Like that whole 'end of the world' thing, yes I know, it's so commercial and Hollywood of me.
Enter your LJ user name, and 10 interests will be selected from your interest list.
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[Oct. 5th, 2005|12:17 am] |
CD's I got today.... :D
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[Oct. 4th, 2005|05:53 pm] |
Wooooooo! I'm going out now, I promise! I keep get distrated (& addicted!) to the music & the net!! I need some more music, so I'm going to check out some stores and maybe go out later? They have open bar @ Pegasus from 9-11.
I wish everyone would burn me CD's. I wish they had multitudes of fake Elekronica albums all over the city. I wish I had my own set of decks, and my own personal (& very sexy) tutor. Maybe Vince ;) Could I rock up to Plan B alone? Hmmm not sure. Windows?
Looking very sporty today, red & blue. Face piercing??? CAN'T DECIDE!! It kind of means I wouldn't be able to switch to the 'pretty girl' look ever again. Now that I ever am now.. but you know, you wanna have the option.
So happy! Even though I can predict another money dry-up coming up. It's impossible when the house is so clean and I'm clean and looking good and I have musiccccccc!!!!! And I can dance and scream. Need an i=pod or other portable music device though.
Did I mention I got a Carl Barron DVD from Kyls?? THANK YOU SO MUCH SWEETIE!!!!!!! I wish I'd had someone videotape my uber-delighted face reaction when I saw it. I've watched some of it and it's def laugh out loud.. although a little *very Australian* (!!) and stretching the jokes out a little. Thanks!! It was such a heart-swelling moment. :) Mail rocks!! |
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[Oct. 4th, 2005|04:56 pm] |
"The Ten Commandments of the Ethical Athiest"
1. Thou SHALT NOT believe all thee art told.
2. Thou SHALT constantly seeketh knowledge and truth.
3. Thou SHALT educate thy fellow man in the Laws of Science.
4. Thou SHALT NOT forget the atrocities committed in the name of god.
5. Thou SHALT leaveth valuable contributions for future generations.
6. Thou SHALT liveth in peace with thy fellow man.
7. Thou SHALT liveth this one life thy have to its fullest.
8. Thou SHALT follow a Personal Code of Ethics.
9. Thou SHALT maintain a strict separation between Church and State.
10. Thou SHALT support ye who follow these commandments.
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"Dying an Athiest in America"
Dying in America is a complex and distasteful process for most American families and often a taboo subject. As Timothy Leary puts it: "Most human beings are taught to face death, like life, as victims - helpless, fearful, resigned. We're schooled and counseled - programmed to act out a life of scripts based on our worst tendencies toward fear and self-doubt....Throughout history 'fear of dying' has been used by priests, police, politicians, and physicians to undermine individualistic thinking, to increase our dependence on authority and to glorify victimization." 1
He goes on: "Think of all the hot-button issues that get the church fathers' panties all in a bunch: conception, test-tube fertilization, contraception, out-of-wedlock pregnancy, abortion, euthanasia, suicide, cloning, life extension, out-of-body experiences, occult experimentation, astral travel scenarios, altered states, death-and-rebirth reports, extraterrestrial speculation, cryonics, cyborgization (i.e., replaceable body parts), sperm banks, egg banks, DNA banks, artificial intelligence, artificial life, and personal speculation about experimentation with immortality. All things that experiment with the basic issues of birth, embodiment, and death are anathema to the orthodox seed shepherds, the engineers of the feudal and industrial ages.... Why? Because if the flock doesn't fear death, then the grip of religious and political management is broken." 2 The psychological fraternity often considers people who think about death to be ill; terms such as clinically depressed follow them. Death as a cultural/social bete noire has developed because of the attitudes of formal religions to the end of life, their falsehoods about life after death, or an existence after death (reincarnation, for example), as controlled by a judgmental deity. In America all of these threatening religio-theistic perceptions of death, and the fears that they engender, have become integral to the development of a high-income death industry; pre-death medical treatment, cadaver dressing including makeup, artificial under skin inserts, wigs, freezing, embalming, burials, cremations, urn-production, casket-building, funerals, home visiting, soul saving and church/temple services are all part of this. The Atheist is left in limbo. As Robert Hatch says: "For once we complete life's passage, we enter a realm where two divergent forces control our destiny; the undertaker our body, and God our soul." |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2005|04:52 pm] |
After reading his post, i remember some insiders told me there will be about 10 new superclubs open by 2006 in shanghai. All are the viproom size and bigger investment. Now let me list and share some what i know. Correct me if you know some other version news and add any new place.
Sincerely hope Shanghai's Clubbing Tomorrow will get better and healthier.
First three european superclubs according to duuudie's thread
1. Ministry of Sound-affiliated club: do you know the location and investing partner? synrg
2. Godskitchen: at in the same building of Maya club
maya's boss told me they will start bigger promotions and re-decoration for their sister club-real love. Maybe they felt the competition pressure from the kitchen of the GOD.
3. Space: near Hong Qiao airport
I still have no idea why they spot the club there. Is there any sea view? But I will go there for the opening celebration and special events.
Following clubs info are according to my friends:
4.Playboy Mansion: Chang Ning District
This news source is very reliable. Playboy Asia will open first outlet in Mainland. It will have one building with 7 floors. Full of club/bar/rerstaurant/gym/adult shop. But they will change building name to Gentleman Club to obay chinese policy. Playboy will only be present as a entertainment brand.
5.Babyface 3: Xu Hui District
Babyface group has planned to open 2 more branches as early as they know maoming road will be shut down in 2006. So BBF 3 is not only following club after the successful BBF 2, but a more high-class/membership-run club.
6.Baidu 2: I don't know where it will be
Baidu 1 just finish re-decoration and doing promotion now. They will open 2nd Baidu next year.
7:Yes Club: Another super-success club in Guangzhou. Same level with Babyface
8:Club Unknown 1：at Yu Yao Road
Except the location is revealed, I only know it is invested by a huge Spain entertainment group. Maybe with relation to Ibiza.
9:Club Unknown 2: Yan'an Road/Hua Shan Road
Just the former Yangyang disco location. After the rojam-like Yangyang disco closed for long time, one Korean invester will continue running this place. It is in decoration and audio-video process now.
10:Club Unknown 3: Henglong Plaza Basement
The shareholders of Ark(Xin Tian Di) and Babyface will partner to launch a new-concept superclub.
11: Culture Plaza: near Mao Ming Road
This area will become the new center of Shanghai Entertainment industry, not only nightlife. Shanghai Jing Shen Wen Ming Group will invest 6 billions to establish the biggest comprehensive entertainment base there. including workshops/live house/clubs/schools. That's why government will shut down maoming road years ago and close it very soon permanently. |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2005|11:37 am] |
It's nearly midday.. still haven't slept, got home 9am-ish (Sunday night booze masher whoooooooooooooooohoooo) and am still tipsy? I keep getting jolts of scary scariness (the wind is moving stuff around and it sounds like there are actually 1-2 other people here in the house. When really there's only me! Eeeeek!!)
So, what's the story morning glory? Well.. I need a little time to wake up wake up BWAHHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAH!!!!! hahahahahah!!! ARGHHHH HA HAAHAHAHAH!!! That ENTIRE CHUNK of lyrics just fitted this [my] situation down to a T!! [Does it really or is it my judgement being impaired still?]
Got to Windows (yes, fuck, windows!) about 11pm to meet Krisz & Iris.. had already had 4 shots before clomping out the door, feeling fresh and cool (only mentioning this to gaffaw to myself about how the rank state I came back in BWAHHHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHA!!!!) Ahem.
Hmm.. then what? Drank, drank, drank (oh yes, & then some more in fact).. didn't dance the whole night (don't think I could've forced my body to either.. being the music snob that I am)..
At some point I was passed out, (always seem to land in that position at that place, which has to be one of the top 10 dirtiest holes of the city :) ) but wonder of wonders I got back up and back into it (the socializing, not the drinking).
And I was totally happy hanging out with the girls (and the quiet French-guy side kick) when people start APPEARING as if a care bears cloud is perched directly above the roof of the bar. My 3 faves (Carl, Vince & Trix) plus the guy from Park, plus Brice (who, poo, didn't stay very long, he had a backpack and could have been going camping? (BWAHAHAHAHAHHAHA not) )
I saw Ian too, which was awesome coz we hadn't hung out on like a MONTH or something, but by that time I was very much more interested in the other forementioned company..
It's so FUCKING SUPER-DUPER being unemployed. Yes, really!! I didn't show for my temp job at the exhibition hall, and texted the chick back after she was like blah gah where are you, the 2nd message was [quote] "Why didn't you tell me yesterday? You are so unresponsible!" :| .. .. BWAHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHGGGGURGLE-POP. I think you mean "irresponsible", you meager weasel. (Yes, I can be brutal) :D :D
So, I made a move on Vince no less than half-a-dozen times. To cut the whole cake short, he has a [Japanese] g/f of 6 months he needs to break it off with first. So yes, I left their place horny, but happy. ;)
I remember sending the girls angry texts accusing of them of taking money of of gay little wallet thing.. I realized just a while ago I put the money in my muther fucking boot . Ha! I'm a complete toss-baton!!! Ha!!! But I do have an excuse I guess..
Now my fave list has been cut to 2. And I'm like how-fucking-sweet-to-have-met-people-who-go-party-exactly-the-way-I-wanna-go-party. And, well, maybe I really shouldn't be fucking that up with girl/boy stuff.
But OMG! There was a junction.. a FORK.. a time of the night.. where I had the CHOICE. And I chose to stay and chase the penis and not the pussy. OMG!! What's going ON?! Is it the newness (individual people) or what? I mean, Iris and I kissed a lot, esp towards the 'end' of the night.. but in the end she asked me to go with her, to go HOME WITH HER (without Krisztina!!) & I blew it .. as in "wait 5 minutes ok?" when it was a lot longer.. I looked for them after a while and they'd all cleared out!
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OMG OMG I just remembered something AWFUL. I saw one of those guys from that time when that thing happened that I can never reveal to anyone or I really would have to die. And I couldn't remember where I recognized him from and then I DID and then HE DID and then I was like drunkenly like 'oh fuck' and turned away and could hear him saying "that's the one" or something along those lines. KILL ME, I hope to NEVVVVER see him again PLEASE GOD, I hope he was leaving Shanghai today forever. And that no one that I will ever know that he will ever know will ever have any connections whatsoever. [Even is that means sacrificing a possible marriage that might be utterly unrelated to me. Hey, I'm a selfish girl] |
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[Oct. 2nd, 2005|05:26 pm] |
That's my 3rd pastrami/cheese/mustard/tomato/pepper sandwich in the last 12 hours. Yummmmmmmmm. Not quite lickimng the bottom of the bowl (but I very well could).
I can't bend my neck backwards without feeling this flash of white pain it it. Was it the way I slept or was it the halter-neck I was wearing?
Been sleeping for the most part since Saturday morning when I got from Friday-night activities (8am give or take a little)..
Iris, nor anyone else from their closed curcuit ended up meeting me at VIP, but it turned out for the best.. because I had such a SPECCY NIGHT!
I just kept seeing more people I knew, and was basically hopping around in 3 different groups of people there. Nico was there drinking (something?) out of a shot glass (it was on fire?!), and Casio turned up later, yahh! I can tell they've GOT THE LOVE for the music. :D
I started dancing with these two girls on the next table and their whole group was so cool! They pured a couple of drinks for me [omg ha ha I think they were actually literally drinking Chivas with gree tea!! BWAHHHH!!] The coolest girl in the group (e.g. the one dancing the most and up for non-touch grinding) messaged me later on.. tee he he, her name's Eleven!
The people on the dance floor were def the best though! I was going at it for hours, I can't explain how fucking incredible the music was! Vincent said later he was surprised John was playing Psy-Trance (ohhh now I have another *genre* I fucking orgasm over).. but seriously, we way he built up the tracks.. up.. up.. waiting.. waiting.. start to bounce again.. building.. start to scream for it.. never wanted anything more in you life... ner-ner ner-ner ner-ner ...... WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I'd have 5 shots of Vodka & Red Bull @ home, then with the various drinks I got here and there, and I bought 3 Vodka Tonics for myself, which was fucking ACE, RMB35 only?!!! Sen-shagga-sational.
And the venue looking sooo hot.. the projector at the front (or should I call it the rear?) and the LIGHTING and the matrix of people and of course the MUUUSSSIIIIC!
The best dancers: Ciga, Daomingsi (still can't remember his real name?), Vince, a big Western looking Asian guy in a suit (I made him take his jacket off! What a silly goose), a girl somehow connected to the other, another girl like that, a guy who was looking like Jon was his ultimate idol (when John finished the set we both bounced around the console until we got a handshake and a smile and the opportunity to scream "THANK YOU!!!!!!!")
I think we left at what was about 3 or 4am, and went to Goodfellas (?!) Some hole-in-the-wall bar on Julu Lu... were there 2 minutes, then Vince, me and that
guy (forgot his name) went outside, talked for a while.. then we bundled up into a taxi with Daoming and went to his KICK ASS apartment. (Like, it was small and ehhh) but they had like a full-on console set-up in the living room, and all these psycadelic wall prints all over the place.. it was cool but I was pretty wacked out by then (it being daylight again I guess) and was pretty quiet. Vince scraped up 4 lines of those pink pills for us (aww so nice to share he he) and then I went on a hella trippy walk out of the apartment to get beer from the corner store. It was so weird omg!!!! Whem I got back Trix and 2 other guys had shown up, including Matt, one of the guys I met thought Sophis/Plan B with the Filipino g/f and then it was just too boyish, and I was kind of there but in my own little world.
I wanted to scream either (with all the testosterone in the room and all) "fuck me ==> Vincent/Trix" or you guys are fuckin' dull I'm off. I said something blah blah going to Strabucks and left, ha ha. (There was some talk about a baby, and so the music/we had to be quiet, I don't like peacefulness!!!!)
But no fucking joke, hafl these guys were DJ's and the convo totally circulated back and back to that. I had a big interest and wanted to go poke all the equipment. The music they took turns in doing was like, as good, or BETTER than was was on at VIP. I could'nt understand it lol. Why weren't these guys rolling in acclaimed famousness?! |
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星星之火，可以燎原
xing xing zhi huo, ke yi liao yuan
Little chips light great fires.
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树大招风
Shu da zhao feng
Oaks may fall when reeds stand the storm. |
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