well.
well, well, well.
well.
i've just returned from the gallery. that place still exists - amazing.
i've discovered, to my shock and dismay, that i have totally outgrown house
music - and
everything related to it. it was a cute trip down memory-lane, but nothing
more.
how sad :'(
the day before yesterday (12th):
TNM was quite fun! we watched eurotrip, which was entertaining
("scotty doesn't know!"), and played lunch money and chez
grunt well into the morning...
yesterday:
i slept REALLY badly. i had horrible pizza nightmares - really aweful. and the
worst part was that i was aware of the pizza during the dreams. some pizzas
just don't know when to stop hassling.
to make up for it, i spent the entire day in bed, getting up only to go to
dinner at my sister's, and to watch the olympic opening with everyone. which
wasn't QUITE as spectacular (although spectaculary boring watching all the
nations entering) as i expected, but the firework show afterwards was
incredible.
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