sitting here dying from last night. just woke up - 18:00. of course, i didn’t even arrive home until 9:30 or so this morning. went to la terrazza with giles, mona, and giles’ friends. iva was spinning. nice little surprise was running into mauricio aviles who was playing that night. a little sf flava for the sometimes homesick girl.

Juls’ Birthday Face

let’s see, well in the past week things that have gone on. went to juls’ birthday party in sitges. ate paella. stayed up all damned night at pacha. took the train home, turned my phone off and died.

thursday night was iva’s birthday party with lauren. drank some white wine. danced to some tunes. then freakfest from work showed up with porn director antonio adamo and some porn star. sleezed his way around and grossed everyone out. then all of a sudden he was so wasted that he couldn’t stand up. then he was unconscience on the toilet floor getting hosed down. then he was puking all over everything.

tonight is b parade here in barcelona. the biggest street festival of the year. i am beat down, but going to meet giles for dinner and then head over to the vip tent where he is spinning. ugh. another lively night where i won’t get any sleep - and another sunday that i will never see the light of day. ta for now.