Well... I'm not going to L.A. anymore. First, my friend Clemens left the country for a week, and I was very interested to hang out with him. Then I got uninvited to the party I was going to go to... and that was most of my weekend aside from a few gosees I had set up as time fillers. Ah, well. I'm just feeling a little pissy about it because I took off of work to go... now I'm here with nothing to do. I love my job and hate that I don't get to go. No worries. They said they're going to pile on the shifts for this upcoming week. Yay!
I was to go out with my friend rasterbate tonight. But, he cancelled on me to work instead. WTF? Do I have the plague? Why is everyone pulling out on me???!!!
Anyway, I need to figure something out to entertain myself besides drinking beer.
My friend Frenchy emailed me and sayed he'll be back in The States next week for the holiday. I haven't seen in in over a year. He's one of my favorites. I actually don't even know what he's been up to this whole time. When he left I know he was a tour manager, and had also just started working for a label out of Sacramento. Anyway, we'll have lots to talk about. I wonder if he still talks about his penis as much as I talk about my crotch.
But, I really wish I had a sublet network. I was discussing this with a girl the other day. Sharing apartments all over the place so we could stay when we wanted. L.A., S.F., N.Y., Seattle. It could be nice. I used to work for an answering service and one of the clients was a group of guys who went in on a private jet together. The answering service handled the scheduling. We would get calls from the guys asking to reserve the jet for such and such dates. I thought that was great! If I could have something like that with apartments... I suppose I could just find sublets on my own.
I'm taking my brother to L.A. in the next couple months. He says he wants to go to The Musician's Institute. I told him I would move out there with him and we could help each other out. We had discussed this before, and it's getting to be that time. I can't believe I'm really going to leave The City again. ::tears:: Ah, well.
Okay, time to go find something to do. Maybe I can find a party or something tonight.
Cha!
P.S. Does anyone remember that song, Bad, Bad Boys by Midi, Maxi and Efti? I've been looking allll over for it!
Bad bad boys come with me come with me
Yeah! Uh huh! Yeah! Uh huh uh huh!"
Also, I've been trying to find stuff by The Party. That early '90's Mickey Mouse Club group. Albert, Chase, Dee Dee, Tiffany... uh. They did covers of In My Dreams, I Know What Boys Like... and they had their own songs, Summer Vacation, Gotta get up gotta get out gotta get down, time to go out and have some fun! Gotta break away from this day to day, time to get away on a Summer Vacation!"
LOL. I'm a dork. Next I'll start looking for Right Said Fred.
I was to go out with my friend rasterbate tonight. But, he cancelled on me to work instead. WTF? Do I have the plague? Why is everyone pulling out on me???!!!
![whatever](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/rollseyes.21cb35fd0ec2.gif)
Anyway, I need to figure something out to entertain myself besides drinking beer.
My friend Frenchy emailed me and sayed he'll be back in The States next week for the holiday. I haven't seen in in over a year. He's one of my favorites. I actually don't even know what he's been up to this whole time. When he left I know he was a tour manager, and had also just started working for a label out of Sacramento. Anyway, we'll have lots to talk about. I wonder if he still talks about his penis as much as I talk about my crotch.
But, I really wish I had a sublet network. I was discussing this with a girl the other day. Sharing apartments all over the place so we could stay when we wanted. L.A., S.F., N.Y., Seattle. It could be nice. I used to work for an answering service and one of the clients was a group of guys who went in on a private jet together. The answering service handled the scheduling. We would get calls from the guys asking to reserve the jet for such and such dates. I thought that was great! If I could have something like that with apartments... I suppose I could just find sublets on my own.
I'm taking my brother to L.A. in the next couple months. He says he wants to go to The Musician's Institute. I told him I would move out there with him and we could help each other out. We had discussed this before, and it's getting to be that time. I can't believe I'm really going to leave The City again. ::tears:: Ah, well.
Okay, time to go find something to do. Maybe I can find a party or something tonight.
Cha!
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P.S. Does anyone remember that song, Bad, Bad Boys by Midi, Maxi and Efti? I've been looking allll over for it!
Bad bad boys come with me come with me
Yeah! Uh huh! Yeah! Uh huh uh huh!"
Also, I've been trying to find stuff by The Party. That early '90's Mickey Mouse Club group. Albert, Chase, Dee Dee, Tiffany... uh. They did covers of In My Dreams, I Know What Boys Like... and they had their own songs, Summer Vacation, Gotta get up gotta get out gotta get down, time to go out and have some fun! Gotta break away from this day to day, time to get away on a Summer Vacation!"
LOL. I'm a dork. Next I'll start looking for Right Said Fred.
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Bad Bad Boys
Hi it's me. If you know what I mean
I said it's me. My name is Efti and I want you to see
That positive people lives longer
Don't be negative (negative).
Just be positive (positive)
Yeah, ah ha. Yeah, ah ha, ah ha (2x)
Bad bad boys, come with me, come with me (2x)
I feel positive
This time I want to go away (ah ha)
Bad bad boys, come with me, come with me. Yeah
You keep on asking me why can't we be together
I thought we had forever
I thought we loved each other
Some other day strong, now I feel alone
I'll know someway and I'll know someday
I like it like it is
And I like it like it was
But I'm not so sure anymore, anymore. Ah ha
That's hilarious because i was actually thinking about this song:
Cars That Go Boom
by L'Trimm
Album :
How many kinds, where can we start?
Yeah, we like them dumb and we like them smart.
I like the ones with the pretty eyes,
Well i like all kinds of guys.
Stop. What happened, how about the ones we especially like?
Which ones?
You know the ones with the cars that go..
I hear you..
Hit it!
It was me and the possy with Bunny (G)
We were cruising in the Jag or the Lambourgini,
When low and behold there appeared a mirage,
He was hooking up a car in his daddy's garage.
We stopped short, did a double take,
He was looking so fly, I thought I wasn't awake.
He was obviously hooking up bass, I asume,
But then he turned a little button and the car went boom.
We like the cars, the cars that go boom,
We're Tigre and Bunny and we like the boom.
We like the cars, the cars that go boom.
We're Tigre and Bunny and we like the boom.
We like them short, and we like them tall,
We like them one, and we like them all.
They're always adding speakers when they find the room,
Coz they know we like the guys with the cars that go boom.
And see my boyfriend really knows where it's at,
He's got 50 inch woofers all along the back.
He makes a comment on going to my room,
But I'd rather stay out with his car that goes boom.
We like the cars, the cars that go boom,
We're Tigre and Bunny and we like the boom.
We like the cars, the cars that go boom.
We're Tigre and Bunny and we like the boom.
Now if your car ain't got it, go out and get it,
We like the boom and don't you forget it.
So turn down the treble, and flaunt your bass,
So your car can be heard almost any place.
Coz when you're in the street you can't go far,
Without hearing the boom pouring out your car.
So if your speaker's weak, then please turn it off,
Coz we like the cars that sound so tough.
We like the cars, the cars that go boom,
We're Tigre and Bunny and we like the boom.
We like the cars, the cars that go boom.
We're Tigre and Bunny and we like the boom.
Everybody just beep your horn
Everybody just beep your horn if you hear us,
Now clap!
Hit it!
Beep, beep beep beep beep!
Come on everybody!
Hey, hey hey hey hey!
Beep, beep beep beep beep!