denise, rox and i watched Thank You For Smoking. i definitely recommend it, it was hilarious. we went to broadway afterwards and ate wraps. i want the greek wrap right now, thinking about it makes me hungry. afterwards, denise and i went into a cool little magazine shop on broadway.
i came home and our tiny apartment suite was in total catastrophe because my mom and sister were finally doing some summer-cleaning slash furniture-moving that we've been talking about doing for ages and ages. we cleaned the dusty bookshelves and vacuumed and laundried everything in sight, even the huge teddy bear. which leads me into thinking, who the hell laundries their stuffed toys? anyway. we revisited all of my mom's ancient philosophy and feminism books and we now have a nice little study sector in our living room.
the living room is still pretty cramped, though. and all our crapload of useless shit is lined up in the hallway so we can throw it in the trash tomorrow morning. there's zero space in the kitchen floor.
after the cleaning, it was 11pm and we were all pooped out, so we watched some Iron Chef on the food network.
i kinda want to go to the islands show, but it's already sold out. we might go to the bright eyes concert. maybe. there is a fat bunch of bands i want to see who're coming here (ie. TV on the radio, fiery furnaces) but they are 19+, blah blah blah blalsdfajksdlg;jsdflksdfjsdfsdf.
today i thought i left my fat cd case in langley, so i panicked and freaked majorly and caused some chaos, until i realized that i never even took the case out of my house. thank the lord. i can't lose my cds. i'd go under depression if i lost 50 at once.
1 comment:
hongers, ha.
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