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Heinrik Hiramatsu;6:52pm

April 5, 2008

yo bro.

this is, edren t. sumagaysay. i got flowers today. 44 red roses, 24 lillies, and 24 some other yellow orange kind of decorative flower. the last one, which name i don’t know, doesn’t look too good, but we still put them in the vases we bought. it was kind of cool how kandy put some of the red roses into martini glasses and colored the water pink. the lillies look pretty good in the flattish, tall clear vases we got. yellow coloring was dropped in that one and it looks pretty god damned good. if a hot chick were to randomly walk into my living room they might, quite possibly, find my residence irresistable. irrestable enough to make fake love in. or they might ask for my card and hire me to decorate their houses. which could lead to hard, fake, love.

dude. i need a chick. one who is madly in love with me and who can tolerate these half-crude, half-barbarian-sexy alphan thoughts i shoot out every second second or so.

anyhew, my warrior ass went with her to pick flowers today. we’re doing this big benefit dinner thingee. i’m the operating manager of audio/visual, stage manager if you will, i get to wear those headsets that the football coaches wear and tell a crew of 8 what to do and when to do it while 600 possible big time donors are gettign drunk and leveraging wallets and business cards. kandy is kind of the aesthetics coordinator. i don’t know the technical term for that. but this is what we’re gonna be doing on the 26th.

yup. i figure this’ll get us into the networks that will give us money for doing absolutely-fucking-nothing except to make them look good in front of their rivals slash supporters. a weird world this political one is. not like i’m in it really, somehow i find myself in the midst of it almost as a fly on the wall just because i participate in making things around their mental battles pretty.

dude. i’m still a warrior. i’m just dressed in a suit and tie.

cheers to the infiltration. i’ll tell you how this one goes. i might come out of it a little bit softer. crack my skull if that’s the case.

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