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defrogFYI, I’ll be broadcasting from Kuala Lumpur for the next couple of days, effective immediately.
It’s telephones-related, and I’m staying in the same hotel as the conference. Plus, it’s thunderstorming outside. So I won’t be getting out much.
It’s probably as well since I’m in pretty much the exact same neighborhood as previous recent trips. So any photos I take for you won’t be much different from these.
Which is a drag, not least since it’s Halloween. Yes, they do have Halloween here. They have parties and everything. Unfortunately, most of them were over the weekend.
Even if there was anything going on tonight, I’m not exactly party material – not even for something like Halloween.
I could always use the excuse that I don’t have anything to wear. True, they have costume rentals here. But all the Muammar Gaddafi costumes are sold out. So what’s the point?
I could always go as The Thing. But how many people would get the joke (the prequel’s recent release notwithstanding) – especially when most people will probably be dressed like either a cast member of Twilight/True Blood or Captain Jack Sparrow?
So it’s just me, the Interwub and this really nice Halloween playlist from the Suicide Watch tumblog.
And possibly the hooker in the Carol Channing wig who solicited me on the way back from the food court. You never know.
One-man show,
This is dF
It’s telephones-related, and I’m staying in the same hotel as the conference. Plus, it’s thunderstorming outside. So I won’t be getting out much.
It’s probably as well since I’m in pretty much the exact same neighborhood as previous recent trips. So any photos I take for you won’t be much different from these.
Which is a drag, not least since it’s Halloween. Yes, they do have Halloween here. They have parties and everything. Unfortunately, most of them were over the weekend.
Even if there was anything going on tonight, I’m not exactly party material – not even for something like Halloween.
I could always use the excuse that I don’t have anything to wear. True, they have costume rentals here. But all the Muammar Gaddafi costumes are sold out. So what’s the point?
I could always go as The Thing. But how many people would get the joke (the prequel’s recent release notwithstanding) – especially when most people will probably be dressed like either a cast member of Twilight/True Blood or Captain Jack Sparrow?
So it’s just me, the Interwub and this really nice Halloween playlist from the Suicide Watch tumblog.
And possibly the hooker in the Carol Channing wig who solicited me on the way back from the food court. You never know.
One-man show,
This is dF
