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[Nov. 12th, 2004|10:56 pm] |
Dear Diary,
Having entry today in style of Birdget Jones Diary because of recent viewing of the movie (tonight). Was amazing (as any movie with a fight scene between Colin Firth and Hugh Grant to the Darkness "I believe in a thing called love" should be). Went on date with Emily afterwards to see I <3 Huckabees (2 movies in one night; craziness ensues). Was intrigued by said existential detectives (and that my hand is the same thing as the air because it is all part of the infinite universe) and was not entirely pleased to feel that way, though Marky Mark did make it all the more enjoyable (not too much of a Jason Schwartzman fan, especially when he is dipping his head in dirt and fucking a lady in it). Ate at F&Bs (hot dogs go leor [Irish for 'alot' incase you were wondering]) and then sundae at Ben&Jerry's. Date was a success; see many in the future. Am back at the dorm now, in PJs and rob, drinkin the tea, hoping there is no snow tomorrow morning [yes, the weather IS crazy]. Will also resume exercise regiment tomorrow (possibly w. spinning involved). See you later. Huges and kisses and british slang [shags, knickers, flats, wobbly bits, sod off, git, oy!, and so on]
Lizzie Fraz |
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| (no subject) |
[Nov. 11th, 2004|12:18 am] |
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| | Bochizzle talkin | ] |
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I may not have been necessary, but Jack & Coke makes me do that :)
I went Spinnin' w. the Rochelle today and it was insane. AMAZING, but insane. We peddled to the limit to Musical Numbers (like a RENT song I know thanks to the girls of 2A :) and a FAME song) and it was an insane peddle peddle peddle kind of time. I almost died but made it all 45 minutes. I'm goin every week now and buildin up my stamina and such.
ALSO, Bochizzle and I are drinking the Jack and coke and trying to wash away the boy woahs. [or, I guess I am more because Boch is still talkin to the Bevasaurous on the phone and tryin to work out her probs]. I don't know what to say sometimes to her problems [isn't it so frustratin'?]
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PS-I'm achin for a little testosterone. I need more male friends (homosexuals included. I just need the testosterone!) |
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| SLEEP; YOU MONSTER |
[Oct. 21st, 2004|02:43 pm] |
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| | disoriented | ] |
So I've been having trouble getting to sleep these past 4 days. Night 1 was because Erica and Rochelle were up talking, but I felt that I had no right to tell them to be quiet because they weren't talking loud at all, I just need things to be quiet to go to sleep. So that resulted in 5 hours of sleep. Night 2 was much the same deal and then I didn't go to my class at 10am b/c I would have only gotten 3 hours of sleep, and I thought that just wasn't enough to enjoy Shelley Rice in all her greatness. So last night I decided to go all out on this sleeping thing. Night 3: I talk Unisom and put ear plugs in. When did I wake up today? That's right 2:30 PM! Gah! I guess I went a little TOO overboard; I just wanted sleep!!! The moral of the story is "Careful what you wish for, you might end up fucking over yourself in the end". I don't even remember taking out my ear plugs!!!
So, in conclusion. I will try to get done in 6 hours, what I meant to do in 10.
LATERS>>>
P.S.-whenever i get excessive amounts of sleep, my vision always shifted frp, 20/10 to 20/30 or so. So I if I don't see you at some point today or I seem really weird when you talk to me, this is why. |
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[Oct. 15th, 2004|10:47 pm] |
I had the best photo session of the year today (despite all the times I forgot to put the sync cord in the RZ or take the metal backing off when I was taking pictures). My roomie Erica (aka Black Beauty LaJolla [pronounce it like Spanish, please]) was my muse and I took tons of polariods and film and had tons of fun. I glad she was as enthusiastic about the idea of her trying to inbody P-Diddy as much as I was.
Second, I forgot how much I love the song My Sharona. It's just amazing.
C. Sorry, Thomas, if I don't get the RZ back to you tomorrow in a timely fashion. I can't help if I'm a late sleeper!
GOING TO DUMBO TOMORROW. WON'T YOU JOIN ME?
<<<<[ Error: Irreparable invalid markup ('<grimaldi's!!!>') in entry. Owner must fix manually. Raw contents below.] I had the best photo session of the year today (despite all the times I forgot to put the sync cord in the RZ or take the metal backing off when I was taking pictures). My roomie Erica (aka Black Beauty LaJolla [pronounce it like Spanish, please]) was my muse and I took tons of polariods and film and had tons of fun. I glad she was as enthusiastic about the idea of her trying to inbody P-Diddy as much as I was.
Second, I forgot how much I love the song My Sharona. It's just amazing.
C. Sorry, Thomas, if I don't get the RZ back to you tomorrow in a timely fashion. I can't help if I'm a late sleeper!
GOING TO DUMBO TOMORROW. WON'T YOU JOIN ME?
<<<<<Grimaldi's!!!>>>>>>>> |
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[Oct. 13th, 2004|05:50 pm] |
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Making pasta. Preparing for my big Wednesday night of TV watching: Smallville (it's horrible but wonderful), Yankees beating the red sock (not hopefully, but absoultely), and the Presidential Debate (PLEASE Kerry, DON'T say Torra Borra again tonight. Or smile. Just stick to the points, please!) |
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[Oct. 11th, 2004|11:32 pm] |
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| | accomplished | ] |
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| | Nil na la (gaelic song) | ] |
Hmm... well, alright. |
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| Studying=sleep |
[Oct. 10th, 2004|09:35 pm] |
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| | geeky | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Snatch Soundtrack | ] |
I will never drink Vanilla Smirnoff again in my entire life. Something about it being sweet and alcoholy and EKKK! I just can't do it anymore. When I woke up this morning, everything sweet made me gag. It's just not cool.
The Russian Vodka Sex in the City birthday party is back on for this year. Dressing up all sleek and chic and getting drunk. Sounds like fun to me. Or maybe we'll just go to EAR BAR or something like that.
BIO studying is going on alright. I guess. If things just didn't keep distracting me. Like that book or sketchpad, or other things like that. like this computer. Evil! |
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[Oct. 10th, 2004|09:35 pm] |
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| | geeky | ] |
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| | Snatch Soundtrack | ] |
I will never drink Vanilla Smirnoff again in my entire life. Something about it being sweet and alcoholy and EKKK! I just can't do it anymore. When I woke up this morning, everything sweet made me gag. It's just not cool.
The Russian Vodka Sex in the City birthday party is back on for this year. Dressing up all sleek and chic and getting drunk. Sounds like fun to me. Or maybe we'll just go to EAR BAR or something like that.
BIO studying is going on alright. I guess. If things just didn't keep distracting me. Like that book or sketchpad, or other things like that. like this computer. Evil! |
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[Sep. 25th, 2004|02:34 pm] |
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| | SICK | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Twist and Shout by the Beatles | ] |
::clears throat::
Yes, it IS 2pm and yes, I HAVE just woken up. Erica says 2pm is a perfectly reasonable time to wake up on the weekend, and I consider this especially true when the previous night was spent in Queens at a club for a friend's birthday (and yes, I have no idea how I actually made it out to queens, but I was there, so...) We didn't get back home until about 3:30am, and I didn't get to bed until 4, so technically, I only got 10 hours of sleep. That seems fine to me.
In other news, the cold is still with me because I don't know when to just sit my ass at home and let it pass me completely, INSTEAD of going to Queens and all the before mentioned. I have only a few goals for today, as a result:
1. GET THE CAMERA BACK TO THE CAGE TO AVOID THE LATE LIST!!!
2. Study and study
3. DON'T GET SICKER
4. REST
I'm hoping that will get done. |
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| Detoxin in the city |
[Sep. 19th, 2004|03:47 pm] |
If there was ever a time in my life to detox, I think now would be a great time.
Man, I've been consistantly wrecked (as my brother would say) for the past 3 nights. Clubbin thursday, smokin friday, and shot-for-shottin saturday. I feel like something serious should happen soon as opposed to all this craziness.
BTW, I am a 10 shot girl. no, this does not mean when I pass out and/or do crazy crazy things. This is the limit of drunken-ness I can handle and still be able to walk to Ray's Pizza on 6th ave in the middle of the night, and back to boot. Rochelle's boyfriend, Evan, who I was doing this contest with last night, says I'm the shit. I don't know what an average girl intake of shots is, but apparently I'm towards the top of the pyramid. Woot.
While we were drunk, eating pizza at Ray's, Evan, Rochelle, and I blasted into our best anti-bush, pro-we-just-want-to-not-be-scared debate ever. Well, it seemed like the best at the time. I can't remember much of it, actually. But I DO know I decided (or I was pushed over the threashold, b/c I had been thinking about this for awhile) that if things don't seriously get better in the next 10 years or so, my kids are being raised in London. British (Amanda, the roommate from last year) and I will be getting tea-cozies, and jumpers, and small cars with steering wheels on the wrong side and I'm going to seriously expand my british slang vocab. Lexicon, watch out.
in other news, I forgot I still had the flash meter I rented from the cage and now i'm on the dreaded LIST. DAMN IT! |
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