TRIUMPH!!
Pink Ipod Mini is miiiiiiiiiine!!!! And for only $290 Canadian, including shipping and free engraving! Ebay rocks my world.
I was really tempted to get it engraved with *GANG SINEZ*, but I resisted.
It better arrive in enough time for me to get it loaded with music for the Switzerland trip. *nods*
In other news, yesterday, I had some time to waste between work and going (with
fizzybottlecap) to see my lurvely brej
Andrea Florian and
Andrew Spice play at the newly-opened music room section of
C'est What, so I went to Sephora and played a fun game. I call it "Bother the saleswomen to make them give you a lot of free samples, and when they look like they're getting annoyed, walk around a little more and then bother another saleswoman and make her give you more samples." It's a fun game. I highly recommend it. Plus, I've already spent enough money there that I think I'm entitled. I got them to give me samples of
this shimmery eyeshadow in "2000" and "True Gold",
this pore minimizer gel thingy,
these two highlighter lotions (can you tell I'm into the whole shimmery makeup thing lately?),
this lipgloss (in "Kiss Me Red") and
this stuff to see if anything in the world is capable of making my hair stop frizzing in the winter. *Sephora gang sinez*
The actual show was a lot of fun, too. I lurrrrrrve Andrew to bits and would gladly be his fag hag, because he is the cutest little thing ever. He was all bitching about how his boyfriend wasted his exam-studying time watching "two and a half movies!" and as a result, couldn't come out to the show to support him. Then, when my sister informed him that
Now magazine had sent a writer to review Andrew's segment of the show, he got all nervous and was freaking out adorably. He also told us about fun times at his Blockbuster Video job (gotta do something to make ends meet while pursuing the music!) and how he often saw Ryan Malcolm - "He wears a baseball cap and these big rock star sunglasses like he thinks he's a star or something!" BWAH!
Oh, speaking of Malcolm, all y'all that think he's "shady" and that Clay Aiken is some kind of great angel (*cough*Shelley!*cough*), I'd suggest you read
this. (Thanks to my Clay-mocking partner in crime,
foodsthatcan, for the link!) Tsk, ****. TSK.
Now I should maybe get back to my marking. Bah.