Novemberday with Ms.Z
Ms. Z is a really funny lady. Today We had similar missions to complete so we joined forces to shop for mobile phones, prepaid cards and a computer service shop to fix her laptop. Watching her today in all her little strange behaviours unintentiously made me think of someone I know..Me
Like mine her handbag is the chaos of chaos. It swallows everything that goes in and doesn´t come back out again before she stirred its contents around a few times.
her standard expression after she put something in that huge black thing is "Oh fuck where is...?"..then 5 minutes later..it spits out what she called for..like a half broken polaroid camera..(metaphors where never my strong side)
She has a very persuasive nature and in the combination of me being easily persuaded, I got on the bus with her to go to where hell starts and the pepper grows..ie. far away, where she had located a computer service shop to fix her damaged laptop. If I had only known she dragged me all the way there, taken me for a 2o minutes walk in the freezing cold wind, only to ask the guy in the shop how MUCh it costs to fix her laptop. Thank you Ms. Z, you made my day! Fortunatley she is a good company and a laugh and I revenged a littlebit by bitching about her "destiny man" whom she one night encountered in a dancevenue downtown.
My mission of consuming a new phone had failed some hour earlier. I found myself being too picky with colors (if the price was right) too stingy with price(if the design was smashing)..too this and too that. Ifinally ended up without one today aswell and I realised I manage quite ok even as an isolated island. I mean, I have facebook, I have msn, what else can a woman need? What would be even worse was if my laptop broke down "touch wood", then There would be a problem. ..like in the case of Ms. Z.
With her from time-to-time never failing optimism, explained her computer crash as a work of destiny itself (I wuld too after hearing what the pricetag for fixing that failed machine was)..and i concluded, "yes, you will pass your courses this semester thanks to your shitty computers decision to break down just in time for final papers." The fact is that latley, Ms. Z, has been spending her time with the nose in a book (a real one made of paper) rather than pointing it into a computer screen. Good for her. Maybe I need to damage my own machine in order to get some serious work done on those reports....
Coming home, cooking and doing the internet tour of email, messages and msn..I finally read my daily horoscope which adviced me not to purchase that "expensive item you are considering". So i justified my ambivalence of choosing with those lines and I felt so much better :)
Neigbours knocked on the door to invite for beers we won in a quizz night two weeks ago..oh great fun, knocking agian..this time they asked to borrow some carrots,,hey what are neigbhours for..me, i am just making excuses for not writing PR report..Clarita is taking "siesta". i will follow her example in a while...strange guy I definatley don´t know is talking to me on msn...calling me a nun..I think I will block him from my list..he might be a hacker..or worse..a child molester!
Hmm what colorful picture can I think of adding to todays post??? lets see? maybe a picture of what my toes looked like after that cold walk (in brand new shoes) with Ms. Z today
Like mine her handbag is the chaos of chaos. It swallows everything that goes in and doesn´t come back out again before she stirred its contents around a few times.
her standard expression after she put something in that huge black thing is "Oh fuck where is...?"..then 5 minutes later..it spits out what she called for..like a half broken polaroid camera..(metaphors where never my strong side)
She has a very persuasive nature and in the combination of me being easily persuaded, I got on the bus with her to go to where hell starts and the pepper grows..ie. far away, where she had located a computer service shop to fix her damaged laptop. If I had only known she dragged me all the way there, taken me for a 2o minutes walk in the freezing cold wind, only to ask the guy in the shop how MUCh it costs to fix her laptop. Thank you Ms. Z, you made my day! Fortunatley she is a good company and a laugh and I revenged a littlebit by bitching about her "destiny man" whom she one night encountered in a dancevenue downtown.
My mission of consuming a new phone had failed some hour earlier. I found myself being too picky with colors (if the price was right) too stingy with price(if the design was smashing)..too this and too that. Ifinally ended up without one today aswell and I realised I manage quite ok even as an isolated island. I mean, I have facebook, I have msn, what else can a woman need? What would be even worse was if my laptop broke down "touch wood", then There would be a problem. ..like in the case of Ms. Z.
With her from time-to-time never failing optimism, explained her computer crash as a work of destiny itself (I wuld too after hearing what the pricetag for fixing that failed machine was)..and i concluded, "yes, you will pass your courses this semester thanks to your shitty computers decision to break down just in time for final papers." The fact is that latley, Ms. Z, has been spending her time with the nose in a book (a real one made of paper) rather than pointing it into a computer screen. Good for her. Maybe I need to damage my own machine in order to get some serious work done on those reports....
Coming home, cooking and doing the internet tour of email, messages and msn..I finally read my daily horoscope which adviced me not to purchase that "expensive item you are considering". So i justified my ambivalence of choosing with those lines and I felt so much better :)
Neigbours knocked on the door to invite for beers we won in a quizz night two weeks ago..oh great fun, knocking agian..this time they asked to borrow some carrots,,hey what are neigbhours for..me, i am just making excuses for not writing PR report..Clarita is taking "siesta". i will follow her example in a while...strange guy I definatley don´t know is talking to me on msn...calling me a nun..I think I will block him from my list..he might be a hacker..or worse..a child molester!
Hmm what colorful picture can I think of adding to todays post??? lets see? maybe a picture of what my toes looked like after that cold walk (in brand new shoes) with Ms. Z today
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