Sunday. Again.
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angelchickenHair? Cut.
Brows & lip? Waxed.
Peds? Cured.
Clothes? Washed.
Books? Boxed.
Packed? In theory.
Bed Frame? Car-ed.
Dishes? Washed.
Lunch? Prepared.
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effinfine? Met. Very cool. She should come back to New York a lot. I had to dash so I didn't get to spend so much time with her. Le sigh.
Fun weekend. Saturday: Slept til noon. did the cutting & the curing, then hot footed it down to meet up with Nauti, Love and Effinfine for a bit before I had to hightail it up to Grand Central to go to a party that didn't suck because I got to see some friends I haven't seen in months, but did have a downside in the condescension of good friend (who has been more condescending as late. Happens whenever she has a boyfriend) and the annoyance of stupid ex and his possé.
Got home around one-ish, woke up this morning around nine-ish. Did laundry and cleaned, sort of. Okay, not really. I threw books into the middle of the room and put them in boxes. Then I threw papers on my bed and shuffled though what to toss and what not to.
Surfed the world wide web. Napped. Had dream about Brian and Mikey being nannies for this really rich woman's two daughters. One was eightish the other . . . younger. And I think that I was Mikey. And the eight year old hated me for some reason, but when Mikey (aka me) explained about being gay she liked me again, because I was funny. Brian was just like Brian. And he apparently fucked the girls dad. On a raft/cabin. In the ocean outside their front door.
It was odd, but not nearly as odd as the dream from Friday night that involved Brian & Justin, Willow & Tara, and a girl I went to high school with that I haven't thought of in years. And it kills me that I can't remember more of it.
I don't wanna go to work tomorrow, though Yay! for a two day week. And a new (to me) QaF tonight!
Brows & lip? Waxed.
Peds? Cured.
Clothes? Washed.
Books? Boxed.
Packed? In theory.
Bed Frame? Car-ed.
Dishes? Washed.
Lunch? Prepared.
effinfine? Met. Very cool. She should come back to New York a lot. I had to dash so I didn't get to spend so much time with her. Le sigh.Fun weekend. Saturday: Slept til noon. did the cutting & the curing, then hot footed it down to meet up with Nauti, Love and Effinfine for a bit before I had to hightail it up to Grand Central to go to a party that didn't suck because I got to see some friends I haven't seen in months, but did have a downside in the condescension of good friend (who has been more condescending as late. Happens whenever she has a boyfriend) and the annoyance of stupid ex and his possé.
Got home around one-ish, woke up this morning around nine-ish. Did laundry and cleaned, sort of. Okay, not really. I threw books into the middle of the room and put them in boxes. Then I threw papers on my bed and shuffled though what to toss and what not to.
Surfed the world wide web. Napped. Had dream about Brian and Mikey being nannies for this really rich woman's two daughters. One was eightish the other . . . younger. And I think that I was Mikey. And the eight year old hated me for some reason, but when Mikey (aka me) explained about being gay she liked me again, because I was funny. Brian was just like Brian. And he apparently fucked the girls dad. On a raft/cabin. In the ocean outside their front door.
It was odd, but not nearly as odd as the dream from Friday night that involved Brian & Justin, Willow & Tara, and a girl I went to high school with that I haven't thought of in years. And it kills me that I can't remember more of it.
I don't wanna go to work tomorrow, though Yay! for a two day week. And a new (to me) QaF tonight!
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Date: 2003-11-23 07:07 pm (UTC)Brows & lip? Waxed.
Peds? Cured.
Clothes? Washed.
Books? Boxed.
A happy AC? Priceless.
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Date: 2003-11-23 07:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-11-24 12:36 pm (UTC)I was wondering...would you mind if I used your Calvin and Hobbes picture (points up) to make a *hug* icon for myself? I've been looking around for pictures, and that's by far the cutest one I've seen...
:)
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Date: 2003-11-24 12:51 pm (UTC)