no.22 or of wierdness, perversions and dance - 9/18/2003

Yesterday was a really really good day professionally. If by some miracle,
I'd got laid yesterday it would have been absolutely perfect.

In some rather confusing news, I've discovered that there may be more than
one cute girl waving/ smiling at me from the same house. So this one girls
waves and smiles and inflates my ego blah blah go to no.21, and then the
next day this other girl smiles and waves at me from the terrace. Now, since
the first girls face was obscured from view, I'm not sure if it was the same
girl or if it was 2 different girls. Hell, I'm not sure if the cute girl who
I used to lech at (yes, lets be brutally honest here) was the girl who waved
at me thru her window in the first place. Sometimes I think I had a
flashback and hallucinated it all. Still, with my new shift timings I miss
the girls in the house and will not probably see them till this weekend. I
think I can live with that. I only wish that all these damn chinkys didn't
look so much alike.

In other news, my cat seems to have a rather bizzarre fetish. He follows me
into the loo everytime I want to relieve myself and although he generally
sits in the bathtub and out of sight, I find this strangely disconcerting.
My cat, I am beginning to believe was a serial killer/ rapist/ general no
good in his previous life.

I have found myself a high priestess. A rare jewel among this morass of
ineptitude with a truly frightening potential to become something rather
special.

I have so far managed to stay clean this week inspite of having a rather
large stash of some truly inspiring herb. I am rather proud of myself about
this although I suppose my acolytes expect nothing less from their God.

In other news, i felt rather happy today and nothing could take away my good
cheer. Thanks to a rather wonderful day at work yesterday, I went home
pumped up and could not sleep. So I listened to some Cannibal Corpse and
danced the day away till I passed out. Yes, yes, not particularly Godly, but
it was Cannibal Corpse after all.

I just realised that my diary is all about me. Should I include some
charectars who can come into this factional tale and spice things up? So far
I think the only semi-permanent charectar in here is my Cat and him too I
have not named yet. I wonder. Since most of my friends are either perverts
or general wierdos I don't think I will. Not yet anyway. There's enough
perversion and wierdness here for now.