05 December 2005

My dear Hotel Neighbour

What a big ass. I have never seen him, i don't know who he is. Luckily. To be politically correct, i just say this: he talks forever on his phone, loud mouth, singing voice, always the same topic for ages: women. he never says a name, but: i know! i know! i know! i know!, what i say, do you know what i mean, what! what! what! what! Very true, Very true,Very true, i agree with you 100%, oh yeah!! uh!! oh!! UH man !! uh man !! i know! i know! i know! i know!
I have to go out to buy Oro Pax or go out to Hyde into the Hideout bar and get drunk. even better would be a really good powerful sound system in my hotel room. this guy with his high screaming voice turns my silver hair into grey. Thank you brother.