One hit for Manuel... one for me...

Walters or Kazha? From Latvia. Mmm.

The place that I'm looking at has some great features... mainly, a guy that looks like a singer representing Latvia at Eurovision this year. Mmmm. Godamn. Oops. I shouldn't say that... you never know "Who" may be listening, if you know what I mean....

But, I haven't heard back from them. I don't want to seem desperate and eager... but I am... I will call them tomorrow... and will refrain from admitting my resplendent undying love... if I can refrain myself.

Well, this is not in all true. I sent one of them a message to say "so, can I come over now and meet the other guy", and I received a reply that read "yeah, sure... come over now" ... and here is where it all gets screwy.

I thought I replied to Him (He deserves capitals, too, doesn't He...?) "OK, will be there in 20 minutes" ... but it turns out I sent that message to the wrong person. So there I was, driving 30 in the pouring rain at 10pm... so very close to the house... when I received a message: "you haven't replied that you are coming up... we are going to bed... we will reschedule..." Ouch.

And I was there... and I don't think that they were really in bed... the lights looked on, they were just annoyed that I'd just show up without warning. (I sent them a message saying how close I was...) I reckon this is why I haven't heard more from them. I'm not mature enough for them... :(

Damn, my life is like a stupid sitcom with damn misunderstandings every day... now... to hang this moose head on the wall with ease and to hit my Spanish butler over the head with something metallic... :)

William John.