Nov 27, 2004 22:21
Major shopping spree today. Yay! Many new clothes, all for Christmas (save for the boots, those I begged not to be Christmas). Duuuuuuuuuuude, I love the shirts we found at New York and Company. Sooo cool. And $19.50 corduroy pants from THE LIMITED. I think that's positively insane, but I'm not gonna argue. I like them, and I've never had corduroy pants before. Or gray pants (but those are from NY&Co). You have to adore sale racks.
Argh, forgot to copy the data from the bio lab. Something tells me almost no one actually knows when it's due. Dani's going to copy it for me (thanks!!!!!!!!!) and I'll just have to pick it up tomorrow. Grr. (that's just for the lab.)
Thanksgiving was good. Papa's birthday dinner was fun. Thor or Grendel for Janet's baby, I think. ^^ Haha, Grendel's mother. That was a great call on Nik's part.
Good thing the family liked Tristan (yeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!), or at least they insulted me more than him. Geez, Janet was getting brutal there. Kristina was acting like an overanalyzing college student, but hey, that's part of what we all love about Steenz. Haha. Hey, Tristan, the next time they're around, wear another shirt they can all sit around and analyze. That was funny. ^^
Ran into Jordan at Bed Bath & Beyond today. Rather, a fom pillow ran into me (that the imbecile threw). Can't say it wasn't a nice surprise, I haven't seen him in ages. Turns out Jillian and Hunter are rich little kids...DANG. Their money racks up in the 100s. The bank of Hunter and Jillian. Or maybe it should be the other way 'round. Either way, it's a sad fact that I'm poorer than Jordan. I mean, seriously, wouldn't anyone think that he'd just go get a new gun? Or buy more ammo? I mean, honestly! Turns out that Jesuit lost and no one came to that game cuz they were all at the Hillsborough game. No comment, just said I didn't go to either one (which was true). I'm still blaming Lin for the loss of Hillsborough, even if she wasn't there. At any rate, may Jordan not get himself suspended or grounded or killed for being himself. *rolls eyes* Good Lord, he's a walking hazard to society.
Trying to figure out a Christmas party...and we get out a WEEK before Christmas! How awesome is that?! Party! (Yes, Dixie, I'm having a party! Now you need to have one too!)
Rant(s) done, wondering what I missed, and I'm out. Keep Friday the 17th open on your calendars.