Random Daddy Notes
.1. I work with Fernando. Every time I run into him, I want to pull on white bellbottoms, dance and sing "Are the stars bright, Fernando?"
Even when seated in meetings, I want to do this.
.2. Three more days until am 31.
Do hope that should Tamer Hagras not be able to 2ukhtubni, on the occasion of my 31st birthday, he will at least send me flowers.
.3. Pick up Dzihan & Kamien's "Fakes". It's an excellent double CD and Track 2 on CD 1 (Homelands) will make you want to turn off the lights, blast the music and ignore the world.
GODSPEED!
.4. Dinner with dad was excellent. He's contemplating purchasing a summer flat in either Beirut or Cyprus, which would be so much fun! I love it when he decides to throw money around so casually.
He's a big property man, and so he tried to convince me to buy something in Montreal. But, I'd rather just let him do it, which he will...eventually.
.5. Recall the Gigantic Pheronic Head daddy won at the silent auction last year. At dinner, he asked me if I wanted it.
I declined and didn't even bother hiding my horror at his query.
I recommended he return it to CEPAL on the anniversary of the auction, telling them they could re-auction it.
This way, I'll never inherit it.
I love you, ya baba.
.6. I am going to Hell (staghfara Allah al3azeem) because I find things like this funny:
Philosophically, due to our human nature to fault, this is an impossibility; we can never "stop" (the goal is to be in a constant state of trying to stop). If we could "stop" sinning, we wouldn't be human...
The sign really should read: Try to cool it. I know it's hard, but just give it a shot every once in a while. You'll sin because you're human and you can be a real idiot sometimes. Maybe even most of the time. It's inevitable; just try to do it at varying intervals in your life and when you do...just you know. I don't know. Hey Bob, do you know? Okey doeky. Erm. That's it for me. Bye.
Hell. (& at 600 miles an hour is how fast I'll be going).
Even when seated in meetings, I want to do this.
.2. Three more days until am 31.
Do hope that should Tamer Hagras not be able to 2ukhtubni, on the occasion of my 31st birthday, he will at least send me flowers.
.3. Pick up Dzihan & Kamien's "Fakes". It's an excellent double CD and Track 2 on CD 1 (Homelands) will make you want to turn off the lights, blast the music and ignore the world.
GODSPEED!
.4. Dinner with dad was excellent. He's contemplating purchasing a summer flat in either Beirut or Cyprus, which would be so much fun! I love it when he decides to throw money around so casually.
He's a big property man, and so he tried to convince me to buy something in Montreal. But, I'd rather just let him do it, which he will...eventually.
.5. Recall the Gigantic Pheronic Head daddy won at the silent auction last year. At dinner, he asked me if I wanted it.
I declined and didn't even bother hiding my horror at his query.
I recommended he return it to CEPAL on the anniversary of the auction, telling them they could re-auction it.
This way, I'll never inherit it.
I love you, ya baba.
.6. I am going to Hell (staghfara Allah al3azeem) because I find things like this funny:
Philosophically, due to our human nature to fault, this is an impossibility; we can never "stop" (the goal is to be in a constant state of trying to stop). If we could "stop" sinning, we wouldn't be human...
The sign really should read: Try to cool it. I know it's hard, but just give it a shot every once in a while. You'll sin because you're human and you can be a real idiot sometimes. Maybe even most of the time. It's inevitable; just try to do it at varying intervals in your life and when you do...just you know. I don't know. Hey Bob, do you know? Okey doeky. Erm. That's it for me. Bye.
Hell. (& at 600 miles an hour is how fast I'll be going).
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