Stupid party yesterday with the lamest celebrities. My dog is more famous than those Destiny's Child rejects. My cat is more important, than that Duchess, that has lost her Duchessness for screwing with the ski instructor and getting divorced by the actual Duke. The only real celebrity did not show up, and, as it seems, she wasn't even been scheduled to come - just a lame video greeting... badly edited.
The Champagne was utter crap, by the way.
On the positive side, however, here is a funny thing - on the charity auction, some crappy penthouse was sold at the fucking market price to the moron, who sold me the land some time ago!!! Now, what is the point of bidding, if you can get for the same price something, you can actually choose? This is what they call the "winner's curse" and this is why I don't like to partisipate in auctions.
Today wan't too bad. Everyone has been waiting for this day to evaluate the market and nothing has happened... Obviosly... why would anything happen?
First of all, no one is allowed to trade on the actuall floor. Secondly every one is scared shitless, so they run around and try to sell their assets, rather than getting involved in whatever is happening around them.
Anyways, tomorrow is another day and we shall see - loads of meetings tomorrow.
