...I just haven't figured out yet how to post them in such a way that you can listen to them. I finally have recordings of me singing in casinos (I'm warning you now: although I'm utterly ridiculous, I'm the only one allowed to mock me about it). Does anyone know how to post mp3 audio files to the net? Perhaps I can figure out a way to make a link, but I don't want to pay for it.
Anyhow, I'm almost settled into my apartment. I mean, basically everything's unpacked and there are just a few more purchases to make it so that it looks like a woman in her thirties rather than a college student lives there.
Yes indeedy, soon we will have housewarming hijinks! No gifts necessary please, just bring yourselves, music, food and drink (or any combination of the above but most importantly the yourselves part) and we'll chill or get silly, depending on our mood. Quite frankly, I owe my karaoke-singing neighbours a rousing chorus of just...something. Anything.
And if you're the stubborn type who will insist on getting something because you're a shopaholic, please think along the lines of air fresheners.
Plug-Ins, candles, sprays...it's all good. I like spicy, warm amber, herbal, citrus or vanilla-y type smells. Floral and fruityness is just nasty. Think about it.
Not that I'm filthy or funky. It just so happens that one of the minor drawbacks of where I live is that I can smell my neighbours' cooking. Don't get me wrong, I love Asian cuisine. It just smells stank when it's cooking. Deep frying, onion, and fish paste smells waking you up first thing in the morning, wafting into your shower, or just popping up at all kinds of random moments in several rooms at once do not inspire neighbourly feeling.
Trust me.
Oh, I've also got a new job. I'm going to work part-time at the gym.
Free membership: ha-HA!
Starting work at six in the morning: WAH-haahhhhh.....
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6am. Hmmmmmmm. Tee Hee.
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