For some unknown reason -and I am seriously starting to believe in karma- the internet connexion our dear neighbours used to generously share with us for most of 2007 suddenly stopped reaching The House. I very much doubt they ever were aware of such generosity, but it looks like they decided to welcome 2008 with a brand new password. It's a shame, really.
Surely, new year resoulitons are supposed to be all about a regain of generosity, but it seems our neighbours didn't see it that way...
That explains why, after defying the night, the cold, the buses, the English keyboard (all with a massive hungover), I am now being charged to sit in front of a screen going back to the last century in that seedy internet cafe...
What about my 2008 resolutions<
I'm not sure, but I hope that "not-making-any-resolution" counts as one...
This whole week seems to have passed in a sort of haze of drinking, dancing, cocktails making, clubbing, etc... to the point I can barely put two and two together and put a specific memory on a specific day.
I guess it was fun though. Except maybe that hungover day when I didn't make it out of bed before 6:30...pm!
Or the night in Turnmills when, having checked my bag in the cloackroom, I had the great idea to slip the shots' change inside my boot. My left foot rang harmoniously all the way back across London, and, once home, I had the nice surprise to find the head of the Queen "tattoed" in red all over my foot. Trendy!
Oh yeah! This and the consequences of one too many drunken texts. To celebrate the New Year in style, God knows how, I got myself back into an old-not-so-glorious pattern; the one called OG/Frenchie!
My friend Brooke is now convinced they know eachother, but I'd rather think about the fact they're both back in London and asking me out tonight as a mere coincidence...
Absolutely unable to make a decision, as usual, I decided tonight was going to be a bit of "me-time". Understand two hours sat in between two weirdos looking at porn websites (Hello dear internet cafe neighbours!!! Yes, I can see your screens, so if you happen to be as curious as I am, know that: nope, you're not that discreet!) and as for tomorrow, I'll improvise!
1 comment:
sound like your have funning, I used to going in turnmills, a few years back, anyway:
Find the name of the router your kind hosts are using. When you scan for a wirelss network (if you are using netstumbler it will tell you the make), then go to the website of the company that makes it. Or just type in, default password for netgear (netgear being whatever it is), they may have just go a new router, or just put the default password in. Good luck x
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