Date: December 23, 1999
Time: 1:30 p.m.
Title:Traditional tourist stuff
mood:festive


Hi everyone. I'm still on vacation in the mountains. I'm in an Internet cafe, taking a break from shopping. Ahh, I swear, this is the best place to shop for clothes. I was able to buy a pair of dark denim bootleg jeans from Guess at such a low price. It's a total ripoff! I was also able to buy my very first Nike jersey. Alex will be so jealous! Now I don't have to worry about my clothes for a long time.

It's very cold up here. We're staying at the country club till tomorrow and will move to my dad's ancestral house. I literally nearly froze to death last night. See, we ate in a Chinese restaurant and it was a long walk to the car. I was wearing jeans and Nike sandals with no socks, so you can just imagine how very chilly it was. Plus it was windy. It reminded me of Toronto, a little, except in Toronto there aren't any asshole taxis who belch out tons of pollution in front of your face. Well, at least it made the cold more bearable.

I'm chatting in IRC right now. At least I'm chatting with more decent guys now. But I did make the big mistake of putting the number 69 on my nickname. Don't get me wrong, 69 isn't my favorite number because of the three-letter word. I like it because it's the only two-digit number that stays the same when you turn it upside-down. Aside from 88 of course but 88 is too...clean. Anyway, lots of horny assholes have been bugging me to have sex with them which is totally annoying. If they're horny, why can't they just make it real sex and go screw a whore? Cyber-sex doesn't make any sense.

Anyway, I missed you all and as much as I wanna talk, I've gotta end this. Merry Christmas! Bye!






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