Monday, October 31, 2005

A strange thing..

So again, last night me and some mates went out.
It was a little wild, a little crazy. We ended up back at my place (6 of us) playing trashy music and performing our own renditions of Disney classics on the kitchen table whilst drinking the remains of my parent's Gin & Tonic.. Figure that out if you will.
Anyway, not one sighting of my elusive German friend, let's not say I spent most of the night searching among the seething mass of club-goers, let's just say that's exactly what I did..
Upsetting? Yeah, sure. But let's face it. Even when you think something was perfect in reality, it often isn't when you look at it in hindsight. After all it was only one night right? Usually you get over stuff like that within a few days. I'll get over it too.

Though, I still haven't changed my other pillow case..

Jimzip :D

7 thoughts are now mine:

Aunty Zach said...

Please leave the dramatics to professionals such as myself.

There will be other Germans, Swedes and Canadians soon enough. God forbid you even pillage through Asia and make some Avian Flu infested villager a happy camper! :D


If all else fails, just remember, you had a life and some form of sanity prior to meeting him, and you shall continue to do so. Now go and wash that pillow cover.

Jimzip said...

But dramatics are my thing too!
Anyhow, yeah, I know there are others. But doesn't it cheese you off that it takes months and months of going out, and then just when you find someone who you really click with, they disappear.

I wrote that entry with a wistful drollness I might add. I was smiling.. BUT CRYING!! Hehe. Ok not really.

Anyway, thank you Aunty Zach! (God forbid you should start writing Aunty the American way [Ant])..

Cheers,

Jimzip :D

Aunty Zach said...

This is why I stopped going out. I realised I wasn't enjoying the venues, and I was desperately searching for something I will not find.

When you continually have your expectations met with disappointment, week after week, you wear away your soul and warp your perspective on life.

If you can, go out and enjoy the company of your friends and venue. If you find yourself sad and unhappy after a night out, I'd suggest you find a new avenue for fun.

Jimzip said...

Yeah that's mostly how I view it too.
I do love going out, and I don't spend each week sitting in the place staring around and waiting for Mr. Perfect. I go out to have fun, dance, drink and be with friends. If I happen to meet someone, well that's just lucky, an added perk.
Don't worry about me, I'm not going to spiral into depression anytime soon!
Thanks for the advice though Aunty!

Jimzip :D

Aunty Wong said...

You spiral into depression?

You'd have to suffocate the bug of proverbial happiness which crawled up yer arse and has been tickling you since 1984.

Now where's that (new) movie on your webpage?!?!?!?!?!

sav said...

Yeah when you really like someone and they dissappear from your life, it can truly get you tangled in all sorts of thoughts and emotions.

But yeah you should go and wash the pillow case, or frame it on your wall. :) Best of luck, hope you meet that person again, and he finally comes to his sense and give his phone to you. But you know, if your german friend is interested in you, you would already got his call...true?

:)

take it easy mate,

-sav

Robert Padbury said...

I've always loved German Sausage.

Anyhoo, I'm running late for my flight to NY, so I better stop trying to come up with witty and amusing things to say.

I remember when you, cameron, that girl and I sang disney classics at that girls house. Then we went to 7/11 in her pj's.

Good Times.



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