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May I say my weekend was interesting to say the least.
Friday wasn't much: worked, dyed my hair, went to chris'. Nothing interesting.
Saturday was fun: watched The Grudge 2-ohboy. If you've seen it, when the reporter slows down the interview and kayako is in the window doing her thing, she sounds like jiffy pop popcorn in slow mo. Thank you for that. And the women that sounds like a dying cow? Oh man was THAT good.
After that chris and I went to get some chinese food before we were due at Gypsys. Literally got home and finished eating right before we were supposed to leave. So we left, I got some orange juice from 711, then was off. Got to gypsys and met up with my seastar. We got our traguses [tragii?] done, Chris got his life/death tattoo, and Cath got her nose pierced. So off to go home after a stop at cvs and a visit by Lou.
We needed to leave for recher. By the time we got there the line wrapped around the building to the parking lot- fuck that. Went to rec room til I got a text that said 'br's going on' grrrreat. The line was still around the corner so needless to say I saw the ending of quiet. Ohwell. Saw steven, which was nice. Then I left-fuck finch really.
Finally sunday: I couldn't sleep saturday night so I woke up like a zombie, tried napping, read a little bit of Sweeney Todd, then finally fell asleep for like 3 hours then had to wake up, go to walmart and came home for belated valentines day plans with chris.
Then monday I obviously came back homehome. Which is only home for another week. Ugh. :]
Friday wasn't much: worked, dyed my hair, went to chris'. Nothing interesting.
Saturday was fun: watched The Grudge 2-ohboy. If you've seen it, when the reporter slows down the interview and kayako is in the window doing her thing, she sounds like jiffy pop popcorn in slow mo. Thank you for that. And the women that sounds like a dying cow? Oh man was THAT good.
After that chris and I went to get some chinese food before we were due at Gypsys. Literally got home and finished eating right before we were supposed to leave. So we left, I got some orange juice from 711, then was off. Got to gypsys and met up with my seastar. We got our traguses [tragii?] done, Chris got his life/death tattoo, and Cath got her nose pierced. So off to go home after a stop at cvs and a visit by Lou.
We needed to leave for recher. By the time we got there the line wrapped around the building to the parking lot- fuck that. Went to rec room til I got a text that said 'br's going on' grrrreat. The line was still around the corner so needless to say I saw the ending of quiet. Ohwell. Saw steven, which was nice. Then I left-fuck finch really.
Finally sunday: I couldn't sleep saturday night so I woke up like a zombie, tried napping, read a little bit of Sweeney Todd, then finally fell asleep for like 3 hours then had to wake up, go to walmart and came home for belated valentines day plans with chris.
Then monday I obviously came back homehome. Which is only home for another week. Ugh. :]