MAFUKA

How come I always get in those situations?
How come I'm so stressed even though I have holidays?
DARN, is the only thing I can say about that ...

Well, actually I wanted to write about my weekend which was in some ways really strange but also really "successful" ... I'm still thinking about everything that happened, everthing that was said and everything that wasn't.

For example, my best friend's ex-boyfriend told me how wonderful I am ("You're so pretty! And smart! ..."). And her boyfriend wanted to have a little sex talk with me (I still wonder how embarrassing it will be to see him again when he's paying me for my work!).

But the most interesting thing of all is that I got to know a nice guy ... one who's NOT GAY! Unfortunately I lost his phone number, so maybe I will never see him again. How typical, isn't it? Life can be so cruel ...

Today I was at Flex to see The Decemberists. A really nice concert. But tomorrow I have to get up again at 5 a.m., so I should better go to bed. Good Night, And Good Luck!

My Mum said that Falco would have had his 50th birthday today.
And Wikipedia agrees.
Just too bad that he can't celebrate it with all his Karlsplatzfriends :(
Tja: Ganz Wien greift nach Kokain!

I love Louie, Louie! Definitivly my favourite café in Stockholm. Well, they have good rock music, nice waiter guys with tattoos and the goddarn best macka med hommous of the world!!! Mjamjamjam! And hopefully they start again with that kick ass Fritz's Corner Sunday brunch soon. Me likey! as my lovely Katti would say :)

In the kitchen it's smelling like cat food and this makes me feel a bit sick. Otherwise I'm thinking of money and Capybara ...

First Italian Job then Monsters Inc.. My company: 3 Frenchmen. Merci! Bon nuit!

Oh, and by the way, some Kraftwerk on French TV: