Current mood:	horny
Current music:	cassius

swiss miss
i called bela today at her work number, some asshole swiss guy answered and gives me the third degree about why i am calling. so when bela gets on i ask who it was and she says its her boss. "why is he so concerned about who is calling you," i ask and she just laughs in this secret-like way, and says "he's this swiss asshole he thinks he owns the world." Ah ok I say, but still it makes no sense. Swiss guys can be a bit snotty but really, this guy was really asking me a lot of questions. I drop it though because I don't know Bela that well, and don't want to come accross as some kind of controlling type of guy. Or I don't want to seem complicated like susanna, called me, for no reason i might add. today jan and i went to see some internet type art today at this gallery in soho called artists space, i don't get much of it because it serves no purpose, i believe everuthing on internet should have some sort of function, so it was not my thing. but some artist had put clear plastic balls on the floor as part of their, i dont know, "art peice," funny thing though was some children were kicking them around like it was football, and then some big dumb looking man stepped on two just for fun i suppose, and no one did anything. i don't really like art scene things, but i do like when people act stupid in public. ha! jan knew some of the people there so i had to look interested as he made his circles amongst the crowd. i was going to ask bela to get a drink after she gets off work, but she sounded a bit frustrated, i didn't want to get rejected tonight. maybe jan and i can go somewhere. i dont have a meeting for work until 12 noon tomorrow. susanna emailed me actually about her breakup saying she was sorry and hoped i was well, its funny i missed her a little when i got it, we usually had a date every week, i guess people miss what they've grown accustomed too.