Living In Style
What is this, a three day weekend where I am actually putting on pants and leaving the house, and not just lazing around like a bum? Crazy, I know. I'm half worried to look into the mirror, in case I turned into my mirrorverse self without realizing it, and suddenly sprouted a dashing goatee. This is what I've got going on this unusually-long weekend:
Tomorrow: dress shopping. My aunt offered to buy me a dress to wear to graduation (omg), but neither of us actually know what size I wear anymore. So I'm doing some advance scouting at Macy's to get an idea of how their lines fit on me and what styles I like, and then she'll pay for the dress when she gets down here in a couple weeks. I'm not hugely excited about the idea of shopping, but I do need a dress, so...
Saturday: CHAMPIONS LEAGUE FINALS! It's my perfect flawless Barca boys against the no good evil Mancs, I cannot even wait for this. I'm even going so far as to secure a spot in one of the tv lounges upstairs to watch it on, because I don't want to risk my stream failing at a crucial moment, as they have a tendency to do. Also probably I will study and clean and shit, but that's not nearly as important as FOOTBALL.
Sunday: SAN FRANCISCO!! I mentioned a while back that I bought tickets to see Siegfried, and I have been patiently waiting all quarter for Opera Day to finally come around. And now at last it has. I'm sure it will be absolutely fabulous, and it will nice to treat myself to a whole day in the city. After the opera is over, Freshman Guy is meeting me at the opera house and we have tentative plans to go to a gay bar together, or to wander around and hang out if that doesn't work out, I guess. Should be lots of fun either way.
So, yeah. A social life, I has one.
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Tomorrow: dress shopping. My aunt offered to buy me a dress to wear to graduation (omg), but neither of us actually know what size I wear anymore. So I'm doing some advance scouting at Macy's to get an idea of how their lines fit on me and what styles I like, and then she'll pay for the dress when she gets down here in a couple weeks. I'm not hugely excited about the idea of shopping, but I do need a dress, so...
Saturday: CHAMPIONS LEAGUE FINALS! It's my perfect flawless Barca boys against the no good evil Mancs, I cannot even wait for this. I'm even going so far as to secure a spot in one of the tv lounges upstairs to watch it on, because I don't want to risk my stream failing at a crucial moment, as they have a tendency to do. Also probably I will study and clean and shit, but that's not nearly as important as FOOTBALL.
Sunday: SAN FRANCISCO!! I mentioned a while back that I bought tickets to see Siegfried, and I have been patiently waiting all quarter for Opera Day to finally come around. And now at last it has. I'm sure it will be absolutely fabulous, and it will nice to treat myself to a whole day in the city. After the opera is over, Freshman Guy is meeting me at the opera house and we have tentative plans to go to a gay bar together, or to wander around and hang out if that doesn't work out, I guess. Should be lots of fun either way.
So, yeah. A social life, I has one.
This entry was originally posted at http://masterofmidgets.dreamwidth.org/245878.html. You can also comment there using OpenID.