I was supposed to head out to Sip tonight to hit on a bartender called Sasha (I think) whom I met last weekend, had a smoke and a nice chat with..very flirty, very cute, big eyes. Unfortunately with friends like R (who gets sick if an ant farts in Bosnia), even a healthy immune system couldn’t safe me from an itchy throat. I erred on the side of caution because I really, really want to go to the Dhamaal Lovefest event tommorow at Club Six so I’m at home tonight with copious amounts of tea, Airborne, Picassa and Lone Wolf and Cub: Babycart in peril for company. The end result of this is a new appreciation for topless, samurai fighting girls and updates on my Flickr account. Tell me what you think of the pics! Now I’m off to try and recover ASAP in anticipation of thumping house music and hot brown girls tommorow.

Afternote: Hmmm…my luck sucks today, not only did my roommate turn up with some cute, young drunk friends intent on hitting the town, but flygirl happens to be getting her hair done, thus unavailable for a long overdue chat (I know better than to get between a woman and her hair!), not a good day for touching base with the ladies. On another note, I’m a bit hesitant on seeing Ms. Hepburn used like this for GAP, but I have to say this is a bloody good ad!