Zeplins @ MindSay 
Listening to : Black Sabbath
Okay- so life has been extremely good the past few weeks.
I've met the most awesome guy ever and I'm enjoying all the little, cute things people enjoy when they just start off with a relationship- like the constant messages and butterfly-inducing kisses and all that stuff! He plays for a heavy metal band and works in a video store- thats all he does??! And it doesn't bother me- because for some or other reason- his lack of ambition turns me on. It could probably be because I'm used to dating all these really ambitious guys.. I mean- you have to vary your taste sometimes don't you?
We got together over Easter-weekend- there was a party at his house- and although I've known him for quite a while, I only realized the chemistry between us was ridiculously high when we started pouring the vodka.. why does vodka always do weird things to you? But it's cool- I love talking to this guy. Thats like all we do.We go to Zeplins and headbang ourselves into a stupor on Pantera or Dimmu Borgir or we watch stupid episodes of Metalocalypse at his house. It seriously is so simple- but yet so great!!
I have to start revising for my exams which are coming up in a month.. I'm already stressing. I just can't seem to concentrate for more than 2 seconds at once. My mind is just one huge whirlwind.
I have to leave now,need to go for driving lessons (yes, I got my learner's permit!). So Im driving up and down in our neighbourhood's main street, trying to alternate my co-ordination between the clutch and the gas.. I'm all hard-core!!
Cheers.
Listening to: Billy Corgan- All Things Change
It's Christmas eve and the smell of great food cooking in the kitchen is overwhelming here, as I sit in silence writing. I also have a bit of a hangover which is thanks to last night's happenings at Zeplins...
"Santa's drink till you drop": Pay an entrance fee at the door, then when you get to the bar-you are allowed to drink as much beer, brandy, whiskey, gin, rum or wine as you want- for FREE! 
Riaan and I embraced this offer with open arms and quite a few drinks later I was quite happily singing along to the metal and EBM tracks that was filling the different dance floors...with my emo alice band on (which by the way is SO cute). It was a great way to kick off the Christmas spirit.
Riaan got me the Billy Corgan CD, which I was ecstatic about (everyone knows about my Smashing Pumpkins obsession by now) and I gave him a cute teddy and a magic 8 ball.
Everyone is happy and chirpy- Christmas spirit at it's best! Now I can't wait untill I can fill my tummy tonight! I, for one am very high-spirited- despite of my headache!
Have a great Christmas eve! 
Fokofpolisiekar on stage.These guys are awsome!I took this photo about 2 months ago when I was almost murdered at the front of the moshpit at the all so wonderfull Zeplins Nightclub. But the lead singer, Francois van Coke was worth it!
I sound like such a fucking groupie, don't I?
Listening to: Koos Kombuis- Rooi Kombuis (some random Afrikaans song no-one here will know, or understand, for that matter).
As the saying goes, Friday the 13th tends to be such an unlucky day.. that theory was proved wrong by yesterday's happenings..I almost made the worst mistake of my life. My boyfriend and I almost broke up.. because of other people's childish antics..
Quite frankly.. it ws my lucky day.. I never made that mistake.We made up (which also contained some delightful advantages 
) and went to Zeplins for a masquerade ball. Not many people that we knew went, but it was still funny seeing people there with all kinds of funky masks.. gimps, bunnies, slipknot lookalikes.. you name it-they were there..the one trying to be scarier than the other one (it's a metal/goth/ alternative club). I accidentally stumbled into the goth basement once where all the EBM lovers like to hide out and I was quite uhm... fascinated in fact! This club has made so many opportunities of social behaviour possible for alternative people in Pretoria.It's nice to know you can walk into a place.. look like you truely want to look like and no-one would really judge you..even us punkers are welcome!
I wouldn't call it one big happy family.. but it's still a community of sort.
Well.. I had a great weekend after a rough week..
Count every daisy like it's your last.
P.S. Oh yes.. i'm having trouble uploading photos... i have all the software.. but??? Oh, well.. i'm gonna try now anyhow.. let's see if it works..
To be honest, i was being shallow. I was being sucked in by my over active standards. She was pretty, but not pretty enough. she looked like a normal human being, something i wanted no part of. Then she spoke...
Was it the alcohol? maybe the romantics behind the though? Maybe it was just me being male. she turns out to originate from Israel. She's an Arab. The very kind of person all of humanity is hating at the moment. i fell in love... I think. Learned some arab words. forgot them instantly, thanks to mister J and mister B. She asked me something. I replied. She kissed me. I am still confused. she was surprisingly ...soft, delicate...
The moment passed too soon, i am sure. I took the plunge and dragged her into a dark corner of zeplins, and did her right there. was pretty, regular, something you would expect from a candy movie, but i think that at the moment i did not mind....
I did however mind the journey home. 05h00 i left the building and took on the walk home. My car is stolen you see, and no other means to get home. Roughly 10km. more or less, im sure it is more... got pulled over by the cops trying to take a short cut through a science place, and told them to either take me home or leave me be, considering by the time i was not in much of a mood or state to do damage. they left me be. sadly...
now i am sick, sore and tired. and i have stacks of fucking work to do, so chill out bietzes, and chat soon.
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