bottled up thoughts in maroon and yellow

My First Liberated Friday Christian Marshall’s back. And I can’t say I don’t miss that ass. Although he’s become wilder- tried all kinds of things like drugs and stuff, I’m glad he hasn’t changed much. And we can still talk about all kinds of stuff, although someone usually conveniently forgets I don’t speak bahasa! Meeting him again tomorrow together with vanicek for some shopping, movie and lots of fun. Besides that, I met Clifford in town yesterday and we had some gelare. Which didn’t taste very good. Disappointing. Even the whip cream tasted kind of dull. Though the people at gelare are nice, I asked for lots of whip cream and they indeed gave me quite abit. What else… CRUMPLER’s a BIG Disappointment. Sent my beloved crumpler there almost two months back, and it came back with the job half done. They better not make me pay again for the shipment to Australia and make me wait another two months. Life without my weenie is horrible, I’ve got to carry my laptop in my hand, because none of the bags I like to use can take the weight of an almost 3 kg lappy. I have half a mind to buy another crumpler however that would be sinful and anyway the current designs aren’t that great. Lastly, upon request. I’ve got to know a very sweet person who drew a beautiful picture on paint for me. Sweeeet and oh so deserving for the nick name H. bear! Poor thing, had to go for stitches yesterday and I guess the hand wasn’t the only thing that was hearting? Well, I hope you’re feeling much better now. That’s all for today. Can’t wait for next Friday!