Northgate et. al.

Out of the errands I planned to run yesterday, I managed to do everything but the laundry and the cooking.

Got pulled up by the cops for not having properly working brake lamp.... minutes after I left the garage place where they just fixed the darn thing. With the receipt at hand, I explained the situation. They let me go with a warning instead of a citation. Don't even want to correlate that luck factor with the fact that I dressed to expose some feminine features that afternoon: a mini skirt and a (somehow) cleaveage showing top. Ha!

At last minute, a friend of a friend was visiting and was interested on having a racquetball match with yours truly --hence, the postpone of laundry and cooking. We went to the Rec Center at 8 PM and was done by 9. The guy plays squash back home, so he says it's quite an (easy) experience to try racquetball.

As I was about to ponder on what to do after the Rec trip, my friend proposed to us a taste of Northgate night life. I said, sure, without realizing how complicated it is to get ready and this is on top of that I probably don't have anything "decent" to wear.

The guys picked me up at 11:30 and that officially jumpstarted the bar hopping experience of 2006. Got through some racist bouncers. Somehow danced to a lot of countries, R&B, and the 80's. Didn't drink too much: a Sake Bomb, a Long Island, a Bailey's and a Bud Light. Didn't realize that some guy was picking moi up. Did okay with the high heels.

Afterward, we went to IHOP. I didn't get home until 4:30 in the morning and even then still felt restless. Before I tried to go to bed, I left you an offline message, "hoi...pa kabar kerjaan."