Cindy’s birthday
Tonight was Cindy’s birthday party. People had to leave their shoes outside. Next time, I should ask the neighbor if he wouldn’t mind hiding all of them in his condo… Or rather all of them but the ungliest pairs. Should be fun…
I strategically placed my CDs around the stereo (for some reason, we don’t use an iPod linked to the receiver yet), and it worked. They played a Supertramp CD, and not Cindy’s stuff… Though after 10 or 11 tunes, Supertramp was accused not to be modern, and then they switched to some Hong Kong music. Faye Something. Which led us to the always embarassing karaoke session… At least in winter, the windows are not opened, and we don’t get clappings from the street, like last summer…






March 21st, 2004 at 10:12 am
Sounds like a blast!
I hope you got some of it on DV!