“An ode to Jose, the curse of Cuerva,
So hard to say now though it gives one the fever.”
Terrorvision, Tequila.
It was my birthday on Friday. That combined with it also being my last exam lead to much alcohol consumption. Anyway, Terrorvision were signing copies of their new single in a local record store. I asked them to put ‘To (my name) Happy Birthday’. I then got asked to wish the person happy birthday when I saw them. I pointed out that the person was me. They then wished me happy birthday!
I actually have to admit that I was very slightly drunk at the time. (Well, I had been drinking since 11:15 that morning).
What else? Oh yes, I shaved off my beard yesterday. Well, I was getting bored with it and it was between that or bleaching my hair (I promised myself I would change my appearence to celebrate my 23rd year of life).
One other thing. In LittleMissMuddle diary there is an e-mail she got sent with Daddys Dating Rules. They remind me of a Meat Loaf story. Someone came to take his daughter on a date. As the prospective beau came up to the house, he noticed that Meat Loaf was sitting on the porch with a shotgun. Boyfriend was then told about the midnight curfew and informed that if he brought back Meat’s daughter late or harmed a single hair on her head, he would be hunted down and shot like a rabbit. Meat Loafs daughter arrived home at 11.
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