who the fuck?
please read the message left on the post from Thursday, November 06, 2003, titled: "NOTA BENE".
yeah. did you read it? who the FUCK is penix?
anyway, i saw the matrix yesterday with chrrristos and cheesey. not enough sex, but there was some titty pinching. i mean, you would fuck around with everyone, too, if YOU knew it was the end of the world, woulnd't you? the movie wasn't bad. since i'm no matrix buff, i took what they had to say for nothing more than what they said...didn't think into it or try to make sense of it all. i guess you would call me a poor movie watcher, but i wanted to watch the movie for the entertainment...not for the allegories, motifs, and hot sex...or did i...?
on the scale of things, its worth seeing in the theatre...not in CT, though, where tickets are fucking 9.00!! i paid 10 bucks to get a round trip taxi, and 9 bucks for the ticket. damn! for that 20 buckeroos, i could've bought a new scarf for scarfing (*wink wink nudge nudge*). i did, however, steal 4 plastic snowflakes and a "VOID" stamp from the ticket counter. take that, bitch! *OWNED!*
today...went to chinese and wrote my english paper on "cell phones" and their abominable detrimental-ness to mankind. i met up with nate and his seeester, kate spade, and we had a grand ol' time: shaws, urban outfitters, adult book store, etc. i bought a really cool street bummy jacket...just enough style to be hip, and just enough sloppiness to be like "look. i'm fashionable and i don't try to be." (erg...*cough*...just like...um...claire) i have to be careful though. people might throw pennies (which is a few letters away from spelling "penises") at me for wearing it.
great dialogue of the (yester)day:
Chrrrristos: i'm going to NYC this weekend.
Me: really?? for what?
Chrrrristos: a friends birthday party. i'm going to take a car.
Me: um...you can't rent a car until you are 25.
Chrrrristos: o. i know. like i'm going to rent a limo.
Me: WHAT THE FUCK? a limo!??!
Chrrrristos: yeah.
Me: use public transportation. take metro north up there, ya ninny!
Chrrrristos: limo services are public. i mean, anyone can call in and order one.
*and scene*
as true as Chrrrristos was, i, and those around me, couldn't help but laugh.
some things i learned from Chrrrristos the other day:
a "Sharon" is a peasant woman.
a "Gary" is a peasant man.
just some important things to know, if i were to, say, go to england or london or something like that.
anyway, tonite there's an 80s dance and "Casino Night" tomorrow (Casino night was ranked in Rolling Stones as one of the best parties!...i'm eggcited).
i bought a jacket yesterday at Salvo Armani, and i handwashed it and threw it in a dryer all by itself, just so that i could wear it tonite. lame, isn't it?
well, i should be out. its a friday night, and i JUST JUST JUST JUST JUST...GOT PAID! (not really, but you get the idea.)
yeah. did you read it? who the FUCK is penix?
anyway, i saw the matrix yesterday with chrrristos and cheesey. not enough sex, but there was some titty pinching. i mean, you would fuck around with everyone, too, if YOU knew it was the end of the world, woulnd't you? the movie wasn't bad. since i'm no matrix buff, i took what they had to say for nothing more than what they said...didn't think into it or try to make sense of it all. i guess you would call me a poor movie watcher, but i wanted to watch the movie for the entertainment...not for the allegories, motifs, and hot sex...or did i...?
on the scale of things, its worth seeing in the theatre...not in CT, though, where tickets are fucking 9.00!! i paid 10 bucks to get a round trip taxi, and 9 bucks for the ticket. damn! for that 20 buckeroos, i could've bought a new scarf for scarfing (*wink wink nudge nudge*). i did, however, steal 4 plastic snowflakes and a "VOID" stamp from the ticket counter. take that, bitch! *OWNED!*
today...went to chinese and wrote my english paper on "cell phones" and their abominable detrimental-ness to mankind. i met up with nate and his seeester, kate spade, and we had a grand ol' time: shaws, urban outfitters, adult book store, etc. i bought a really cool street bummy jacket...just enough style to be hip, and just enough sloppiness to be like "look. i'm fashionable and i don't try to be." (erg...*cough*...just like...um...claire) i have to be careful though. people might throw pennies (which is a few letters away from spelling "penises") at me for wearing it.
great dialogue of the (yester)day:
Chrrrristos: i'm going to NYC this weekend.
Me: really?? for what?
Chrrrristos: a friends birthday party. i'm going to take a car.
Me: um...you can't rent a car until you are 25.
Chrrrristos: o. i know. like i'm going to rent a limo.
Me: WHAT THE FUCK? a limo!??!
Chrrrristos: yeah.
Me: use public transportation. take metro north up there, ya ninny!
Chrrrristos: limo services are public. i mean, anyone can call in and order one.
*and scene*
as true as Chrrrristos was, i, and those around me, couldn't help but laugh.
some things i learned from Chrrrristos the other day:
a "Sharon" is a peasant woman.
a "Gary" is a peasant man.
just some important things to know, if i were to, say, go to england or london or something like that.
anyway, tonite there's an 80s dance and "Casino Night" tomorrow (Casino night was ranked in Rolling Stones as one of the best parties!...i'm eggcited).
i bought a jacket yesterday at Salvo Armani, and i handwashed it and threw it in a dryer all by itself, just so that i could wear it tonite. lame, isn't it?
well, i should be out. its a friday night, and i JUST JUST JUST JUST JUST...GOT PAID! (not really, but you get the idea.)
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