blankedge.

i've just figured out that i am sitting near the laptop, listening as i exhale/inhale, staring blankly at it. i know that i had to do something. oh well. i hope that by writing something i will unravel the deep blankness that has covered my memory.

It was thursday and i was at this Job Fair that the American Chamber of Kosovo organized. it was supposed to be all about students looking for possible jobs. it turned up that these companies had nothing to offer, except expose their new products and fancy accesories for the cameras. it sucked. But i walked around and talked with people, took pictures, and it was fun for me. but i feel pitty for those lost souls who came to look for jobs at a place where nothing is offered. Or wait, yes, they might offer you a pen and brochures with their company's logo splashed around it. If it was up to me, i'd never organize this kind of Job fair again.

Friday was a school day because we had Bajram on Monday, so we had to make for the lost class. i also had the radioshow from 7PM. so i had to skip class, make an 'intelligent' excuse, and leave for the radio station. anita and nita came, which was nice. really enjoyed having them around, taking pictures of everything. i present anita as my "virtual" co-host, and think of many stories around her imaginative character, and i adopt those stories around the show. it happens that some people really thought that anita was 'virtual'. i wanted them to believe that that was true, but in the end i told them she was made from flesh and bone. nita was the photographer. this reminds me: create a blog for the show! i'm doing it right now. cannot wait anymore.

Still trying to work things out for the EdgeSoup magazine. The quarter is nearly over and we are not near to the quarter of the work that should have been put in. It might be that i was pretty busy with work/classes, but edgesoup is behind. Don't know why but i just imagined Gael Garcia Bernal telling me that edgesoup is late in his accent. cool.

Last night me and nita were at ariana's birthday party (nita's friend). it was a house party. the house was nice, the drinks were mixed, there was live music (played by Shpat, he also played live on the show), and the whole atmosphere was warm and comfy. I did not regularly hang out with that company, but it was find nonetheless. end result: everyone got drunk and headed to SprayClub (or so they said). I grabbed a night owl, me and nita sat on its soft-feathery skin, and flew away into the night. That was it.

Oh another thing. The whole daylight saving time thing cought me off-guard. I thought it was 10:30, and woke up, only to find out that it was 9:30. ahh. But i got to see the day as she woke up in the morning.