I hate making decisions. The only time i make them is if i think someone's making the wrong ones for me. Abe[1] and I have decided [she decided most of it] to get some of our friends together this weekendv to go round some bars in London.
She's normally great at deciding these things but this time she seems to have hit a stump. We're going out on saturday and she still has 3 possible choices. I'm more resigned to saying.. "Oh, anywhere." and "Hmm... anything" but i'm looking forward to it... whatever she comes up with.
I'm supposed to be calling up friends and asking if they can make it... i've got one person to confirm they're coming but everyone esle isnt willing to commit until they know fo' sho' where we're off to. On the other hand, Abe's got at least 5 people coming who in turn are bringing their own friends.
There's no way i'm asking my friends to bring their friends that i dont know to go meet my girlfriend's friends that i've never met. Why? Cos i know my friends and the kindda people they could bring... Abe's friends are moslty white. Mine are mostly Ghanaians who hang out mostly with other Africans. Now THAT surely is a recipe for disaster.
Another things is.. if i start telling them to bring anyone along... they might start thiking it's a party fo some sort and will start asking for drinks on me. Hmmm... nah man... I'm not that rich.
Right... so i'm off back to work... and BlogShares.Oh.. forgot to mention that Remi[2] is coming along... and hey Reminsky... you can bring along some friends... dont give them the idea that drinks are on you tho.
UPDATEM:
I dont mind everyone speaking Mandarin around me... actually, i'm feeling a bit oriental since Abe got me that sleeveless top with the Japanese writing on it for my birthday. Ni Hao?
Author: ksweety
Date/Time: July 19, 2003 7:05 AM
Email: ksweety_2@yahoo.com
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You are one crazy guy!
ksweety
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