Saturday, July 24, 2004

...mihir! you there!...

In brief, because it's late and I am intoxicated:

i) Rachel, sans shirt, on the subway - of COURSE her manager comes onto our car.

ii) Sean is 26 but is really 16 - that was disconcerting.

iii) Nick baked me a cake! Nick, I <3 you soooo much.

iv) 7 shots. On a less than full stomach. In less than 3 hours. I sang "you don't make friends with salad", and talked to Eric the Pool Man.

v) Oral Sex coupons. They say "Tie Domi". There is more to this story, but you don't hear it.

More when sober. G'night.