Saturday, 2 January 2010

Undecipherable face expressions

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Late edit, but still a post. I was just putting some Gorillaz songs to download here, because yesterday made me realize I'm missing on something by not listening to them anymore. So Saturday I was playing Chrono Trigger at home until some time in the afternoon, when I took a shower and went out to do some stuff. I got some cash and then went to Alex to get a haircut while I was waiting for Rauf to answer a text that I sent after he didn't pick up my call. I finished cutting my hair and decided to go eat by myself since mister wake-up-late had just eaten his breakfast. I went to Fresh and had some great vegetarian food =]

Around 5pm I met Rauf around the village, and we went for a coffee. It was so cold outside we even gave up going all the way to Second Cup and just stopped at the Starbucks on the way. We talked about random stuff for a long time, until I realized I had to go get ready to go out later in the evening. I invited Rauf to meet me later on my way to the Wreck Room, but I wasn't expecting him to decide to come. As I came back home and started getting ready to leave, people sent me text messages canceling or delaying the plans. I didn't care, I wanted to go dancing anyway. So Rauf ended up calling me at the last minute saying he was coming; I met him at Bathurst station and we jaywalked to get to the nightclub.

Surprisingly there were some people there, even though the weather was ridiculously cold. We got some cheap beer and continued the conversation we were having at Starbucks, but with some more spice this time. At some point in the night, Rauf saw his Uzbek friend there. We went to say hi to him, and we were introduced to his Russian friend (a girl, unfortunately). They joined us and then we danced and drank to the cool sound of DJ Dwight's selections. Rauf wanted to take the subway home, so he left around 1am, while I stayed with Olim and his friend to make sure my craving for alternative music was satisfied. We ended up being there until the nightclub closed (which is not too late, since this is Canada). By 3am I was home, ready to go to bed.

SeeYa,
Feliploko, who's got to press it on himself.

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