new mobile
so, as many of you know, my mobile, Fred, sadly passed a week or two ago. Fred has been replaced by Nathan (and don't you worry your stupid, little head -- Nathan is jsut as ugly if not uglier than Fred was): YEA for ugly phones! When I put my SIM chip into Nathan, so that he would ACT like Fred (even though I knew he would never actually BE Fred) -- YOU'LL NEVER REPLACE FRED, YOU GOT THAT NATHAN! OKay, anyway, when I put the SIM chip into Nathan (are SIM chips made of paper or what?) Nathan didn't have any of the memories I gave to Fred: he must have suffered amnesia right before his tragic death. In other news, in case you were wondering, Nathan is named after one of the best WVUM Deejays. I heard a show of his last night for the first time and immediately fell in love which his New Wave-Dropping Ass. No really, a donkey that played new wave on the radio, hee-haww. That was bad. anyway, I was talking to Ben-jammin later and he told me that when he heard the show he immediately wanted to call in and ask the elusive Nathan to be in his band (which is an honor, for those of you who haven't had the pleasure of meeting Bennett). I love how pretentious and ridiculous I am tonight. However, this comes at a cost, apparently. I went to sleep at aboot nine in front of the telly (watching the marlins game) and woke up at around one not able to fall back asleep. I ahven't been sleeping very well lately: anyone got any sleeping tips? I started Day One of an Italian book today. I pretty much know Buongiorno. Haha. But Ive known that all my life so I don't think it really counts. Ok, gotta get back to laundry. I figured I'll use this time that Im awake doing nothing for a more productive purpose: by packing for DC!!! AAHHHH its only hours away at this point ... not that it hasn't always been, but now it's like 50 hours from now now. Oy. Now that I ahve Nathan I can call people and tell them what's up in the district. Speaking of the district: I will be clubbing at the District (located at the Piccadilly near DASH, for those in the know) on Thursday night. No cover, great music, 18+: if anyone wants to see me off and have one last dance ... actually, I'm returning in eight weeks so, it's not like it's goodbye forever -- hopefully. Gimme a call if you wanna dance it up: and work the next day is no excuse: esp since we are probably leaving early-ish (around 2:30 or 3) since I gotta be at the FTL at 5am (therefore, I have to be back home before 4am). K, nite, or morning, or goodday. Cris. (PS, humor me, Im de-anglisizing my name: from now on, unless it is a government paper, my name is Cristofer Andreu Rodriguez-Garcia. Tildes on all three i's. Legal name change coming soon, but I don't feel like I have liberty to change my first and middle name since my parents gave it to me, and it shows that I am CubanAmerican which I guess is good. Oy: to be American ... a curse, but one I cannot imagine myself without. Ok, nite for rizzo this time. Cris