ACK where did the time go DD:
Aug. 22nd, 2007 11:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kaiserkuchenDuring the last few days between my last post and the present I have been:
_ busy partaaaaying, Friday night at Bed Supperclub, or just 'Bed'(which makes for sometimes hilarious sentences like 'when I was in Bed with Patty we...' and my Dad going all O_o;; at me) was good fun, even if the entry fee cost 700 baht BUT we did get 2 free drinks out of it, which is more than I can say for every place I have ever payed an entry fee for in Vienna. There were two parts to the club and we mistakenly hung about the bar-chill out area for a while, bemoaning the undanceable house musi until we discovered the white dance area with the famous beds and wham bam showtiiiiime. Lotsa Universiade athletes were there, some dudes were two heads taller than me, which made for an interesting sight, seeing such a large group of guys boogieing down like that. Patty and I didn't stay for long though, only 11 to 1AM,was tired like hell and we WERE thinking of changing to Santika buut Migel and Khan and co who were there were already leaving sooo off to Patty's crib it was.
I feel the urge to transcribe the following super special and touching handy convo w/ 'Migel' tho:
(insert prior blather about the evenings plans here)
MIGEL: Oh yeah, Khan tells me to tell you dass du 'ne dumme Nutte bist und er mag dich ned mehr'.
SHAZ: Welll then tell him that he is a Hurensohn.
MIGEL: He says 'well you're not his mom at least'
SHAZ: *takes a while to fully get the diss. O Khan' ...dude hit him for me
MIGEL: Okay! ...*one can hear the SMACK and Khan's OWWWWWWW on the other line*
SHAZ: *cracking up* ♥ ♥
...I assume this was about the 'facebook thing', as dear Khan has Facebook now and when I got the email notification that I was added I noted with soooome surprise that he appeared to MISSPELL HIS OWN LAST NAME, which I miiiight have not so graciously pointed out to him on his wall ;D ;D ;D. But I mean, COME ON. How can you typo that?? XDDD Khan Baarsch lolol
_ SATURDAY I spent heading to Major Cineplex Ekkamai to meet up with Rinnnnnn!! and got a swish manicure and blowdry whilst waiting, as well as getting Clemens' dogtags/B'day pressie done, which turned out really lameass but I can't be bothered to redo em so he better suck it up ahhh. Our lunch was at the Cheesecake Factory, where we suprisingly didn't have cake, heh. My fried rice with prawn oil was kinda okay I guess?? THEN we terrorized a Purikura machine and I showed my mad kritzel sticker decorating skills. Shame on the end results being so tiny tho D:
A scene change to Central World Plaza followed, with more wandering around, chatting and chocolate fonduuuuuuuuue! Which wasn't as warm as it should have been and had me bothering the actually quite unfriendly staff. Haaah. OOOH and then KINOKUNIYA: Artbook/Manga perving-- Bleach 'All colour but the Black(bleergh old pics), NGE volume 11(KAWORUUUUUUUU ahh I need to read this in english/thai/german) aaaand most spectacularly Inoue Takehiko's SUMI and WATER Vagabond artbooks. GUH GUH GUH THE MAN IS A GOD. A MAD SKILLFULL GOD. And I was so smitten that I did buy myself the watercolour one so I can swoon over the various DELICIOUS colour pages of Musashi and Kojiro and all the beauty in the Vagabond world. And at 1200 baht ONLY, it truly was a steal. I fully admit to have paid more for less pages and much worse art. AHHHH
_ SUNDAY was the COMIC EXPO 2007!!!!!!!! SO MUCH SCHWAG, SO MANY PEOPLE, SUCH HEAT and such yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay ♥! Originally meant to meet with Ginger there, then hook up with Rin and Ploy at the festa buut due to time issues and ELECTIONNNN Rin ended up keeping me company during the at least half hour when we were in line to enter. Good thing I had a fan with me and we had a fun almost at shouting-volume conversation in english to pass the time. The other thai fans must have thought we were some snobs or something XDD. Ploy, Rin and Ginger meeting went without a hitch and we were a happily chatting foursome of fangiiiiirls (it was a funny relationship web almost: I knew Rin, I knew Ploy through Rin and Ginger knew me but none of the other two soo the successful merge was kinda awesome :Db). Continued onwards to Siam Paragon, where lunch was had, Ploy's sexy sketchbook was pored over and schwag was compared. Finished it off with The Simpsons Movie, which was hilarious and full of sekrit gay and bestiality (!) except for the last half hour when I somehow fell asleep. OOPS. Also we have all decided we need to watch 'Bangkok Love Story' or 'Puean: Guu rak mueng woi', which has the tantalising poster of two hot guys on a sofa without any tops and one dude's hand kind of in the other dude's hot jean-covered crotch. I MUST SAY WE WERE INTRIIIIIIIGUED 8D 8D 8D
_ MONDAY I got fucking sick again with a headcold and wheeee ringing in my ears and dizzyness. Slept for more than half the day and watched lameass movies when awake.
_ YESTERDAY I was still sick, but dragged my ass to meet Patty and Migel(seperately) in town. More on that in a yet to come picspam
_ TODAY I am still kind of sick and have three new bookshelve thingies for my room, which actually looks quite nice and livable now. Shame I DONT ACTUALLY DO THAT ANYMORE argh. Oh and I got into another short fight with Dad that kind of snowballed from him calling my admittedly large red plastice rose ring(it reminded me of Utena and was 49 baht okay and I was dressed really plain to make up for it) 12 year old kiddie crap, then me snappishly replying that just because I do not dress like Sue or Verena does doesnt make my style shitty AND THEEEEEEEN the party started. 'Why would I even think about the Verena thing, he hardly sees her and why would I be so paranoid about that' and it kind of derailed into me crying about how I always feel like I have to prove something to him bla blah blaaaah and I am basically oversensitive and should stop taking everything he says to me to heart (THIS NEVER WILL WORK at least not in real time) blaaah blah reaffirmation of his love for me and a further reminded to myself to STOP THINKING ABOUT MY AUSTRIAN RELATIVES as that why lies general feelings of errrgh and my paranoid sense of inadequacy and redundancy and hooo shit if I ever really told Dad that I feel kind of outsider ish at some relative things oooooh he'd get on my case for being so selfish and attention-seeking again just because sometimes I feel really lame because I am not as funny as Robert or a 'cute' 3 year old as Sara and somehow V gets cool bonus points for herself and being Silvia's godchild AND niece too. I MEAN IT IS LOGICAL BECAUSE I WAS NEVER THERE DURRR but I still feel :/ when I am actually in the kitchen with the whole clan. I r magical wallflower then it seems, woooo .___.
WHY IS THIS END ANGSTY AGAIN. I WAS ACTUALLY HAPPY cause Dad made Oxtail soup like I requested a few days earlier and I have net again and Patty just called and I have spent since eight typing this because I kept getting up and watching TV or am reading fic. Argh
Damn this turned out totally long-winded...
IF YOU READ THIS WHOLE THING YOU GET INTERNET SWEETS AND LOVINGS YAR ^^;;;;;;;;;;
_ busy partaaaaying, Friday night at Bed Supperclub, or just 'Bed'(which makes for sometimes hilarious sentences like 'when I was in Bed with Patty we...' and my Dad going all O_o;; at me) was good fun, even if the entry fee cost 700 baht BUT we did get 2 free drinks out of it, which is more than I can say for every place I have ever payed an entry fee for in Vienna. There were two parts to the club and we mistakenly hung about the bar-chill out area for a while, bemoaning the undanceable house musi until we discovered the white dance area with the famous beds and wham bam showtiiiiime. Lotsa Universiade athletes were there, some dudes were two heads taller than me, which made for an interesting sight, seeing such a large group of guys boogieing down like that. Patty and I didn't stay for long though, only 11 to 1AM,was tired like hell and we WERE thinking of changing to Santika buut Migel and Khan and co who were there were already leaving sooo off to Patty's crib it was.
I feel the urge to transcribe the following super special and touching handy convo w/ 'Migel' tho:
(insert prior blather about the evenings plans here)
MIGEL: Oh yeah, Khan tells me to tell you dass du 'ne dumme Nutte bist und er mag dich ned mehr'.
SHAZ: Welll then tell him that he is a Hurensohn.
MIGEL: He says 'well you're not his mom at least'
SHAZ: *takes a while to fully get the diss. O Khan' ...dude hit him for me
MIGEL: Okay! ...*one can hear the SMACK and Khan's OWWWWWWW on the other line*
SHAZ: *cracking up* ♥ ♥
...I assume this was about the 'facebook thing', as dear Khan has Facebook now and when I got the email notification that I was added I noted with soooome surprise that he appeared to MISSPELL HIS OWN LAST NAME, which I miiiight have not so graciously pointed out to him on his wall ;D ;D ;D. But I mean, COME ON. How can you typo that?? XDDD Khan Baarsch lolol
_ SATURDAY I spent heading to Major Cineplex Ekkamai to meet up with Rinnnnnn!! and got a swish manicure and blowdry whilst waiting, as well as getting Clemens' dogtags/B'day pressie done, which turned out really lameass but I can't be bothered to redo em so he better suck it up ahhh. Our lunch was at the Cheesecake Factory, where we suprisingly didn't have cake, heh. My fried rice with prawn oil was kinda okay I guess?? THEN we terrorized a Purikura machine and I showed my mad kritzel sticker decorating skills. Shame on the end results being so tiny tho D:
A scene change to Central World Plaza followed, with more wandering around, chatting and chocolate fonduuuuuuuuue! Which wasn't as warm as it should have been and had me bothering the actually quite unfriendly staff. Haaah. OOOH and then KINOKUNIYA: Artbook/Manga perving-- Bleach 'All colour but the Black(bleergh old pics), NGE volume 11(KAWORUUUUUUUU ahh I need to read this in english/thai/german) aaaand most spectacularly Inoue Takehiko's SUMI and WATER Vagabond artbooks. GUH GUH GUH THE MAN IS A GOD. A MAD SKILLFULL GOD. And I was so smitten that I did buy myself the watercolour one so I can swoon over the various DELICIOUS colour pages of Musashi and Kojiro and all the beauty in the Vagabond world. And at 1200 baht ONLY, it truly was a steal. I fully admit to have paid more for less pages and much worse art. AHHHH
_ SUNDAY was the COMIC EXPO 2007!!!!!!!! SO MUCH SCHWAG, SO MANY PEOPLE, SUCH HEAT and such yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay ♥! Originally meant to meet with Ginger there, then hook up with Rin and Ploy at the festa buut due to time issues and ELECTIONNNN Rin ended up keeping me company during the at least half hour when we were in line to enter. Good thing I had a fan with me and we had a fun almost at shouting-volume conversation in english to pass the time. The other thai fans must have thought we were some snobs or something XDD. Ploy, Rin and Ginger meeting went without a hitch and we were a happily chatting foursome of fangiiiiirls (it was a funny relationship web almost: I knew Rin, I knew Ploy through Rin and Ginger knew me but none of the other two soo the successful merge was kinda awesome :Db). Continued onwards to Siam Paragon, where lunch was had, Ploy's sexy sketchbook was pored over and schwag was compared. Finished it off with The Simpsons Movie, which was hilarious and full of sekrit gay and bestiality (!) except for the last half hour when I somehow fell asleep. OOPS. Also we have all decided we need to watch 'Bangkok Love Story' or 'Puean: Guu rak mueng woi', which has the tantalising poster of two hot guys on a sofa without any tops and one dude's hand kind of in the other dude's hot jean-covered crotch. I MUST SAY WE WERE INTRIIIIIIIGUED 8D 8D 8D
_ MONDAY I got fucking sick again with a headcold and wheeee ringing in my ears and dizzyness. Slept for more than half the day and watched lameass movies when awake.
_ YESTERDAY I was still sick, but dragged my ass to meet Patty and Migel(seperately) in town. More on that in a yet to come picspam
_ TODAY I am still kind of sick and have three new bookshelve thingies for my room, which actually looks quite nice and livable now. Shame I DONT ACTUALLY DO THAT ANYMORE argh. Oh and I got into another short fight with Dad that kind of snowballed from him calling my admittedly large red plastice rose ring(it reminded me of Utena and was 49 baht okay and I was dressed really plain to make up for it) 12 year old kiddie crap, then me snappishly replying that just because I do not dress like Sue or Verena does doesnt make my style shitty AND THEEEEEEEN the party started. 'Why would I even think about the Verena thing, he hardly sees her and why would I be so paranoid about that' and it kind of derailed into me crying about how I always feel like I have to prove something to him bla blah blaaaah and I am basically oversensitive and should stop taking everything he says to me to heart (THIS NEVER WILL WORK at least not in real time) blaaah blah reaffirmation of his love for me and a further reminded to myself to STOP THINKING ABOUT MY AUSTRIAN RELATIVES as that why lies general feelings of errrgh and my paranoid sense of inadequacy and redundancy and hooo shit if I ever really told Dad that I feel kind of outsider ish at some relative things oooooh he'd get on my case for being so selfish and attention-seeking again just because sometimes I feel really lame because I am not as funny as Robert or a 'cute' 3 year old as Sara and somehow V gets cool bonus points for herself and being Silvia's godchild AND niece too. I MEAN IT IS LOGICAL BECAUSE I WAS NEVER THERE DURRR but I still feel :/ when I am actually in the kitchen with the whole clan. I r magical wallflower then it seems, woooo .___.
WHY IS THIS END ANGSTY AGAIN. I WAS ACTUALLY HAPPY cause Dad made Oxtail soup like I requested a few days earlier and I have net again and Patty just called and I have spent since eight typing this because I kept getting up and watching TV or am reading fic. Argh
Damn this turned out totally long-winded...
IF YOU READ THIS WHOLE THING YOU GET INTERNET SWEETS AND LOVINGS YAR ^^;;;;;;;;;;
