living for the weekend!!!

(another nice song by hard-fi)...

tme - 7.40am
day - friday
-days of work this week - 3
why? was ill...
really? will yu print this out and send it to my boss?

Typing this blog from my house, so usually the mood is better, and the tone is lighter. (means same thing?). just more comfotable when i write when im sitting on my own bed, in my converted japanese room (i.e. carpet to wooden floor, bed to matress, and shower to bath)...well i tried...

yes, i live in this place, in the suburbian area , zone 6 of london, i.e. an hour from the city. i guess i was urging to escape from here, i still do (crazy?)...maybe yes. here i have an indian maid who cant speak english, but cooks the best vegetarian food ever (shame shes not a meat cooker, seems by her weight, shes more of a meat eater!). wel theres another topic to cover, i cant speak hindi, and some of you ,ight question my english. So coversations are usually like this

"manisha, food...eat...ok?
manisha - "hah! food? quesa food(or something like that)
me - "anything..cushni (anything i think that is)"
manisha , dazed - "hah?!?! cushi? chushi bla bla blah"
me - fooood please...now praying to her..the godess of the kitchen
manisha - "blah blah ..now turning around and mumbling and taking some utensils from under her bagy clothes and wiping the saucpans with her pyjamas , fresh grease from india i guess...

the conversation is longer than that...but i havnt got time to write..have to go to work. how exciting. am late, again. but somehow i dont care. im more excited about teh long walk i have to the station, a good 20 minutes, past memories of old (especialy the girl high school where i usd to always try and look my best when i used to walk past. nothings changed!)

time to hit tthe road jac..and dont come back no more , no more no more....