Archive → November, 2005
Imaginary Heros
Came friday and I left work early, coz I had felt active last night and written down the Ronn-interview after I had finished my last diary-update, since I still felt a bit euforic and wasn’t sleepy at all.
So I came home already 4-ish, heated up sauna and went to relax. Pepe came home during it and after I got out I shouted to him if he wants to go too. But he needed to consult it with Ziad, and never really gave me a reply. So I went to my room, where I stayed most of the evening copying some programmes I had taped over the last few weeks.
When i put my vcr’s to tape Sampo’s tv-show, I came to livingroom to watch one of the films I need to review. It’s called Imaginary Heros, and boy that was great. I think it’s best film I’ve seen this year, at least I can’t remember atthis point anything better. I cried thorugh the most of it, and felt so sad and happy and touched afterwards, that I simply didn’t feel like having any “big discussions” with Pepe, as I had wished and planned we’d do today, coz I know this kinda childish silence simply cannot go on much longer.
So instead I locked inside my room to edit those tapes and chat with friends online. *Sigh*
Ronn-day Vous
Now this was eventful day.
I woke up early, made breakfast and left at 8am to attend a language-improvement-course. It was very informative and useful. But also demanding and we even got homework, which I fear already in advance…
After the workday I got the message that my interview with Ronn Moss (aka Ridge Forrester of The Bold and the Beautiful) has been cut to half and postponed to later in the evening. But I was asked to attend the Crowne Plaza Hotel’s party with him before the interview, and so I did.
It was nice at the party – I got recognized by two ladies. First one looked soo familia and remembered me well (from something), but I didn’t have a clue who she was. She said she now works in a company that manufactures male impotence pills or something, but still I didn’t hear any bells ringing. I gave her my business card in the hopes of she emailing me, and me finding out her identity that way, heh.
The second lady was our raigning Tango Queen Kati Forss. We met first time at Miki’s new years party like five-six years ago, and I’ve been following her career ever since. When she won the title last summer, I just thought it’d be too arrogant to contact her now that she’s become national star, since we hadn’t stayed that much in contact after the party.
But Kati hadn’t changed a bit and was as lovable as she has always been. She came to talk to me and we renewed our friendship right there. And I invited her to our Pre-ChristmasParty too, and she promised to come right after her gig at Järvenpää. So cool!
My interview with Ronn went extremely well, as if i had any other options, since we’re already old friends and have spent a week together at Portofino, Italy. But the only slight setback of the evening was, that with Ronn was travelling his record company’s european boss, Marco, and he was gorgeous! The downside was that i never got to know him better. Surely we shook hands and small talked, but he was too busy with the customers, so I never got to engage into deeper discussions with him. But I surely got few nice pics of him!
After successfull Ronn-day I met with Cousteau, and went to have cheeseburgers at McDonald’s. Then we came here to watch Lena Ph’s concert Mitt Namn Är Lena Philipsson which aired while I was in Lapland. And yes, even Cousteau was suprised at Pepe’s behaviour when he came home in the middle of the concert, said “Hi” and went straight to his room.
So nothing new in that department.
Enjoy The Silence?
It’s been very odd times at home lately. Pepe’s pissed at me for me being pissed at their (he & Ziad) behaviour at the Halloween party. We haven’t talked almost all within this week. All in all less than ten words, I think.
I come home and he’s locked inside his room chatting with Ziad. If I’m in the livingroom and he comes home, he says “Hi” and walks straight into his room to chat with Ziad. He pops in to prepare some food for himself and gets back to his room. That’s why I have no desire to spend any time anywhere else than inside my own room. And like Pepe, I close the door behind me, which I didn’t used to do.
Today was a good example of that, yet again. I came home 7-ish, and Miki and Jussi came in to have some wine and chat before going to Miss Drag Queen 2006 -party at DTM. We had fun, and I felt happy. Until Pepe sailed home, said the usual “Hi” and locked inside his room. I just felt so lousy that I didnt have feel to do anything else but to do the same and get to bed early. Which was kinda wise, since I have exceptionally early morning tomorrow.
Let’s just see how long this goes on…