Just got to the metro station as they were closing the shutters. It was exactly like that moment in Amelie when she misses the last metro, except with more swearing.
I was supposed to go and see Bambounou at Social Club, instead I'm now in bed, with all my eye make-up still on, because the memory of last Saturday is still fresh in my mind: that horrible twenty minutes I spent desperately scrubbing at my new Semi-Permanent Eyeliner, after I fucked it up just as I was about to leave. My eyesight was blurry up until yesterday, no joke.
What is a joke though, is closing the fucking metro two hours early without bothering to tell anyone and when I say 'anyone'...
I mean ME.
By the way, I have some news of sorts but for now, seeing as I've already got my eyeliner on, I'm going to turn the lights off and dance around to Bambounou for a bit, it will be just like being there, but without the Bad Nobhead Social Club Bouncers...
Oh why did I do that to myself?
I'm mad all over again now that I missed it.
Think positive thoughts, think positive thoughts... I bought some new shoes tonight actually! (The H&M on the Champs Elsysees is open until midnight.) They are really nice and high, I can go to bed happy now.