oh... myla god!

SONG: Serge Gainsbourg- Je t'aime...Moi non plus
http://www.radioblogclub.com/open/94301/gainsbourg/Serge%20Gainsbourg%20-%20Je%20t%27aime...%20Moi%20non%20plus%20%28J.%20Birkin%29.mp3

Surely there is a word for when you change your status on MSN to “appear offline” and sit there observing whom else is online. Almost keeping a watchful eye on a girlfriends that you suspect of cheating or an ex, that is spending too much time on MSN for you liking…. If there is no such word there should be. Worst yet, whist still keeping your identity hidden you click on that persons card and look over all ther pictures hoping to gather a little more information about their present without letting them know that you are snooping into their life.

And as you look through their drunken pictures you are reminded of how little in common you had and how annoying he was that one time he got wasted at new years and moaned all the way home just to throw up on your door step (vomit that froze over winter and was there to haunt you again in spring). As the pictures waltz in front of you fading in and out you look around at the little apartment you have all to yourself, your new fluffy pillows, freshly washed duvet, great half read book and . you think of how you will slip into a silky nighty you bought at myla, untie your hair and still smelling of rose water and cream you will wrap yourself up in those soft covers. You may even read a little erotica and, well… spend some time alone. And all of a sudden you realise why you don’t miss the jerk one bit.

My horoscope said I have just entered a 12 year spell of good fortune… so here I come!