i had had a shitty day. and proceded to try and make it better by knocking back vodka neat. but that didn't help. Got home drunk , tired, throughly wasted, knowing i had to wake up early the next day and go thru it again. Then i got a message which said, that my horoscope for the next day was that it was a day of fame and gain. and it was right. that morning was a rush, that morning i gained what i needed ( access to information ) and became famous ( or infamous, i had this guy keeping tabs on my whereabout all day to prevent me from doing any nefarious activities. ) whoda thunk it would actually work. last night was 'rockin'. mum has take the art worl by storm by tieing up with wills lifestyle and haveing a blow out show. you couldnt walk 5 steps without hitting a camera attached to a reporter. mum was glowing , jamal was sweetly sozzled, pri was her usual mix of wideeyed and super cool. and me.. i just played with my oranges all evening. the after party was great too. kababas at karims, funky desery ( what as that funny taste in the chocolate mooshy thing? ) and then late night coffe at marine plaza looking out at marine drive. on a side note i'm amazed at how well connected and organized the ismaily network is. finaly at the end of the evening we walked back. that was a very good call on my part. i'll exploring the south next week, the office is sending me to pondy and trivandrum. but for now, folks leaving on saturday night, and chachu's got somehthing up his sleeve for sunday.  ¶ 4/29/2005 06:31:00 AM