kaleidoscopish

What a night. a vodka-schweppes and a 1 1/5 glasses of wine ago ... naah. it sounds too Jack Sparrowish. there were a couple of sparks tonight that made it so special. okay, first, lets start with #1: bajram! well, since it is her night, bajram (a girl, hate it why everything has to be male, that's why Bajram is a "female") deserves the applause and all those women/men that went to burst their ears off with that loud turbo/folk music. disguisting, but none the less, the first spot! second: i want to congratulate nita and her new hairstyle. she looked gorgeous tonight. third: anita! how could i forget my dear anita! she was wonderful as always, but that mini-skirt made here even more wonderful. it took me a while to spot the skirt that was mini-in-size. but she looked nice. eremira was full-of-laughs as always. she liked eluise. so, that made me like her even more. then at #6 comes the police patrol. yep, the crawl like cockroaches at night, stopping almost everyone, flashin their flashlight, sounding so sober and awake, their faces wrinkled as though the sun was splashin its rays upon their faces. but all of this passed. not to mention of friends from Belgrade with whom we spoke in Serbian! that was neat.

have work tomorrow. sorry emir kosturica, could not watch one of your movies. better luck next time. i'm a bit drunk, half-baked and much-loved. it was a night-out to remember. it had every flavor you could ever wanted. plus the extra-special that the cooks give you when you tell them that the steak is not like you ordered it. kaleidoscopish.