), but eventually and appropriately I end up manning the entrance and just so happens someone was passionately banging the doors from the other side. So surely I open, might be important, and there was this middle aged gentleman trying to sneak passed me, but I'm like "No no no, that won't do. Can I help you Sir with anything?",
and he's like "I need to get inside",
well I say "I'm sorry Sir, but it's a private party. Do you have an invitation?",
then he looks at me confused and pleads "..But there is my son inside there, and I really need to see him, it's very important",
I feel for the guy, but I say "I understand it must be very important for you, but there are some important people there, we can't skip on the rules today, I'm afraid. But here's what I can do, if you'd leave a note for your son, I'd be more than happy to pass it on.".
So he writes something on a piece of paper and hands it over to me. I glanced over it, but unfortunately I wasn't focused enough to remember.
So I'm passing the message, somebody was around looking for somebody, there was a note with a name but I lost it, sorry. I tried to be helpful
I mean, don't focus too much on just your careers (material or spiritual) and parties, give a spare thought to those that are (were) close to you, just in case some of them want to tell you something, but your mind too occupied with other stuff to hear.
