got my mojo working.

hello possums.

so yesterday was a very strange day indeed. i had alot of running around to do, allot of subway rides, and allot of walking.

in one day i had...

a garbage truck stop on the side of the road. and the guy in it tell me im beautiful.
2 different men on two different street stop work and stare at me as i walked towards them... and im quiet sure while i was away from them as well.
a guy in a van, tooted and whisteled out the window (no, incase you are wondering... i was wearing clothes, jeans and a white top.)
i had the guy in the subway booth say something to me... i had my headphones on and when i asked him to repeat it he looked me square in the eye and said "im in love with you". (werido)
im not sure if it was just cause i actually brushed my hair. of it it was because i had alittle lippy on... but either way it was quiet strange.

the highlight of the day was the "jewish film festival gala" that i got taken too at the last minute. walking through a crowd of short, signature nosed, mostly middle aged (and im sure all very lovely) jewish people. there was this slim, very cute guy standing on the opposite side of the buffet table.
we instantly locked eyes. he walked around to my side of the table. introduced himself. and informed me that he lives in vancouver. JACKPOT!!!!

so we spent the rest of the night watching people dance at a tequila and salsa party. dancing and genually having a good time...

so... in short i guess. although yesterday was strange... it was also pretty good. i got home just before 1am. blisters on my feet from dancing in heels and a one glass buzz and subsequent headache the next morning.

so... looks like i might have one friend in vancovuer...

heres hoping.

love and pixie dust.