Batman was out last night, prowling the streets trying to promote the new 'share the thrill' drink of a Miranda and the wrong batmobile (i.e.: BMW Z5). Not to mention that he walking around with his hands on his hips as if he was Peter Pan - either that or he was doing the hippity dippity, either way, he looked like an utter dork.
Muscat Muncipality are onto a gold mine! Yes, and they don't know where they've burried it because they're digging everywhere they can with the exception of land mines; telephone and electricity cable grounds. Those poor people who are working sure could use a Baskin Robbins Freezer now.
Wondering one day into the cinema, you see a nice, handsome guy with popcorn in one hand and a white hard-papered ticket in the other waiting with the rest of the planet to go into what turned out to be a truly worthless night of watching an Egyptian movie by the name of 'Booha' whilst wearing a light blue t-shirt, with a recognizable ribbon accross the chest and a caption 'enjoy Cocaine'. We're not related.
Guys and girls seem to be enjoying the days and nights of Muscat. Four girls pop into a coffeeshop for a nice round of hot drinks and all of a sudden, Muscat flocks in. I thought birds fly south for winter..?
Friday, September 09, 2005
I'm so pretty - Oh so pretty..
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 22:55
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