janestarz | Wired to the Moon, stapled to the Sky (Therapy?)

Yes, I do love this cd. And it’s only been with me for such a short period.
As for the beerfest, the preps are coming along nicely. Tommy is stressing about the number of people that are coming (“What if nobody shows up?”) and I’m stressing wheter we’ll have enough chairs because she invited a lot of people. But the Dreamwalker will bring some. Chairs, not people. And wine, hopefully. And that disgusting Mandarinetto I once bought.

As for my part of the guest list, Rob isn’t coming (awww) and neither are Elise, Carien, Tjerk, Mischa and really I have not a clue of whom I have invited. But most aren’t coming anyway *smirk* I finally decide to do that long-promised party and only Oz is coming. My brother isn’t coming either! Well, that’s a dang shame. This means I can’t be embarrased any more to people I know.

Right. I’m not awake anymore. Tommy is talking to me about some guy and bibleclass and wanten. *Evil Grin*
But Therapy is good. So is Sheep and Sheep. Molly and whatshername. Dolly.

I watched Farscape and it was allright. Nice costumes. When Tommy saw I was watching that show she was like “is this show serious?” Well, do not know that. I did get some idea’s for make-up for the fest.
Also, dad dropped by since he had been in Nijmegen. He drank some soda, frowned at the mess and left again. “It’s a real student’s appartment.” That’s dad-talk for “damn this place is a mess”. I thought I had cleaned this place this weekend. Must have been dream then. Not awake, can’t tell difference anyway.

Still not king either.
Stuble update: I look rugged and manly. Yes!

Right. I’m sure I’m only dreaming. I have a date with Joey and my pillow now.
I think I might try dreamscaping tonight. Maybe it’ll work. Very tired so…>.<
Goodnight.