These misadventures, in truth, won't be particularly l33t; I just thought I'd make Dan Burd happy with the title, since he absolutely adores teh 13375p34k.
Wednesday. Saw Bewitched, which was diverting. Will F. will always be hilarious and Nicole Kidman had the most adorable skirts.
Thursday. Roamed Keswick with Sienna. Got KJ a headband handmade in Nepal. And two old buttons: McGovern/Eagleton and Paint Your Wagon. Also purchased some saucy chunky bead necklaces pour moi. Two whites, one green. And a fuchsia, but the beads aren't quite chunky. And I had delicious raspberry Italian soda and we started to play chess, but got bored, so mostly just talked. Plaisant!
That evening I invited myself over KJ's and she baked her birthday cake, and then we et M.Cass watched Clueless because that's what girls from the 90s do. Plus a little Sex and the City.
Friday. You know how some people are perfectly nice by themselves, but are terribly annoying together? That's me and Miriam. Continuing the tradition of tormenting KJ [perhaps first started when we stole her green ribbon for our Ralph Nader presentation], we wreaked uproarious havoc at her birthday party. Miriam styled me a fabulous pompadour, and we commandeered KJ's digital camera to take saucy pictures before she stole it back from us and deleted them all. And as she opened her gifts, we read aloud the blurbs from the covers of her new Gracelin O'Malley books which made us rather weep turribly. For we love the lilt of Irish laughter and understand the river of tears that runs beneath it!
Saturday. After running into Miriam at the library and reliving the joy of Gracelin O'Malley, as well as learning valuable tips from teen fashion magazines, I took hairstyles of the damned home with me. See, one time, in a bookstore I saw this novel with bright pink hair on the cover and really wanted to read it, except I'm too poor to take chances on random book purchases. So when it was sitting right there on a shelf in the library, my jaw dropped and I clutched it to my heart. And brought it home and pretty much read the entire thing that evening. And pretty much loved it. And wanted to download every song mentioned in it [and there are a lot and they are mostly punk rock] immediately.
I also watched Monsoon Wedding [another library score], which was pretty much wonderful in its own right. Why is India a thousand times more colourful than Amurka? White weddings? Bitch, plz. What are you thinking about?
Sunday. This might be long and full of complaints. In fact, it probably will be. And thus, merits its own entry, so your brain doesn't overload. TO BE CONTINUED.
Haha, thanks for the consideration. You're clearly very talented when it comes to leetspeak.
You're right. Together you and Miriam are interesting. But we took a straw poll and decided that there are people that when combined with you make even more anonoying combinations--I wonder why....
And for the record, don't mock the Gracelin O'Malley books til you've read them. I happen to know someone who could lend them to you.